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 |  Blog and other works of literary sense |
| Here is a collection of ruminations and whatnot. |
| Ive' had a difficult morning/afternoon. I was in deep sadness. I had a bad ghostly visit. I think that my Guardian Angels have taken that ghost away. I slept and the awoke to find that I might eat something. I was working on my dinner and thought that some ghosts were trying to figure out when I'd be working on my Lularoe PopUp. Some of these were interested in getting into some of my inventory. But I decided to work sometime earlier in the next day. One of the ghosts said he'll have to take a nap and wake up to get into my mind to see what I'm doing. Then someone else said that he'll be toast if he gets caught. Then he said that's ok, there's plenty of him to go around. It's when I realized that these ghosts are lined up somewhere like mannequins to come to life and take over when their 'first'born gets take out. Like some kind of cannon fodder. Then I wondered whether they are operated by some brain somewhere that they took out of some fetus. And if the fetuses that are aborted are used in some parts or whole to populate themselves into a new humanoid. Then that humanoid is controlled by that 'brain' somewhere floating in the "cloud". A sci fi idea. Interesting, isn't it? |
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