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[proximoception]

Comment, and I will write a short sketch of you as a Japanese movie monster in the style of your favorite writer.

(meme creator = wolodymyr)

(Identify your favorite writer unless you'd prefer me to guess.)

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[proximoception.livejournal.com]

To rise, though his only recourse, though occurring, burst still out of its own unimaginability, endless scarves of vertigo chaining outward from the emptied sleeve of prior expectation, each scarf the newly emptied sleeve of the ensuing. He climbed up something climbing down his climbing.

The event of having risen could exist only outside the water. The dampness of the present threw it forever forward. Could he look, with his merely temperature-sensitive round forehead patch, above would only be seen as a light almost all of which washed sideways, never reaching him. The light illuminated only itself and his absence from it, presented itself to his patch only as the presentation of the fact of unpresence. "As it was to him he must be to it" - the bad math of his grammar - foundered as every as must. And yet the foundered as was itself one with the light. Between the reflections up and down of the wandering water surface was a layer denser than rock, a paste of foundered as more there than anywhere, to be trusted though never penetrated. To be trusted as never penetrable. Trusted as never penetrable even when penetrated, he gently mandibulated, taut with the sweetness of rising.

[nightspore.livejournal.com]

Wow. I mean. Well, also it's a tissue of different loves of mine, no? Or do I just think that because they all resonate together in my psyche and any one of them will come out sounding that way to you?

[proximoception.livejournal.com]

I don't know. I was actually stalking the person behind you, sir.