Paranoia
You look so strung out,looking over your back.You’re paranoid,common sense is what you lack. The ticking clocks,They sing their tune.The walls have rats in them,you need to get out of this…
You look so strung out,looking over your back.You’re paranoid,common sense is what you lack. The ticking clocks,They sing their tune.The walls have rats in them,you need to get out of this…
Three posts this week: Only Stung: Visual Poetry-11/1/20 5:00 PM MST Paranoia: Poetry-12/3/20 5:00 PM MST Saralynn Draper: Stage 5: Transcript-12/5/20 5:00 PM MST Remember me
Start from the beginning:Saralynn Draper: Stage 1 This transcript follows closely to the termination of the psychological evaluations of five individuals who worked at South Tech labs. All participants in the…
Hello all. We are getting ready to head into a new generation of content hopefully starting in the new year. This content will be more meticulously crafted and follow proper…
Three posts this week. Broken Threads: Visual Poetry-11/17/20 5:00 PM MST An Update on the Site: Personal Entry 11/19/20 5:00 PM MST Bentley Parrish: Stage 4: Transcript-11/21/20 5:00 PM MST …
Start from the beginning:Saralynn Draper: Stage 1 This transcript follows closely to the termination of the psychological evaluations of five individuals who worked at South Tech labs. All participants in the…
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