
After accidentally leaving a book of esoteric symbols too close to the crack in reality this creature slipped through. It proved a bit more bitey than the previous ones, but fortunately was easily tamed by way of a cup of earl grey and a rich tea biscuit or too. Clearly just had low blood sugar.
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The third of the creatures that slipped through the crack in reality behind the bookcase (the second has yet to be catalogued). While it may look a little threatening, it’s pointy fingers have been fantastic at retrieving cat toys from under the sofa. It mostly feeds on the crust that forms around the top of […]
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There’s a crack in reality behind the bookcase in the studio. Sometimes things slip through. This creature was the first to make it’s way into our reality, we call it Derek. It seems harmless enough and lives in the rafters, feeding off unfinished ideas. The cats are not keen, but it keeps it’s distance.
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Stare into the smoke long enough and see the faces of angels waiting there.
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Winter blossoms hide in the smoke.
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The smoke blossomed and died, the shortest life cycle we had seen.
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It’s all just smoke and bones she said. I turned to respond but she had never been there.
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Reflected and ephemeral.
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Fading like smoke but I shine like a star.
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