LITTLE KILL (that thing that kills)

In the realm of Poe’s eerie prose, there’s this decapitated hand making its way around.
Picture this: it’s floating above a city that looks like a giant chessboard, and it’s got some kind
of weird power over these glowing trees. Like, seriously intense fury that you can’t ignore.

It’s as if this hand used to be alive, and now it’s all confused, caught up in waves and snow,
and it’s collecting stuff with this amazing brilliance. And get this, it’s even cradling a child
in the jungle, in some mysterious diamond-shaped space. Crazy, right?

But wait, there’s more. People are loving reading about this hand’s adventures, and it’s like they’re
gathering stories from fires, transforming as they go. There’s this whole trippy vibe with delirious ferns
and lost goddesses dancing around, and their leader is this mystical song that’s just floating in the air.

This hand, or whatever it is, seems to have some kind of special power, almost like it’s holding a reserve of air.


It’s like a woman without arms, or a star with no roots—kind of mysterious and intriguing.

And get this, it’s also playing with the rain in a weirdly pleasurable way, creating this dawn with doors that
can actually move and inform people. Amongst all this, there are these winds made of clay, which are somehow related to tigers coming out to play. Wild stuff!

Then there’s this funky furniture that smells like bad luck, and it’s getting in on the action of some intense dreams, even biting the rain. And there’s talk of defending against cold dangers and snakes. Sounds like a pretty intense adventure!

And hold up, there’s this light show going on too. Spectral senses and quicksilver trees with buds popping out on furniture, leaving different footprints on the carpet. Shadows grazing like they’ve got some attitude, and volcanic-like eruptions adding to the chaos.

In the midst of all this craziness, there’s this intriguing whispering, like the stones have secrets to share. You gotta listen, man, ’cause it’s an enigmatic tale that Poe’s spirit is spinning with a ghostly touch.

:: 07.28.2023 ::

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