# cool vision tinged dream morning in a medieval megacity populated only with terminally bored newspaper copy clerks and sinister green tentacled faced agents of c'thulhu tiny cardboard cut outs dressed in black priest gowns with posey masks performing little dances at the bottom of a sour stinking public wizz well an existentially confused and overworked assistant of a copy clerk one soon takes a deft slash in one then awake in a at least partially mysterious and coldly anonymous student room cube 213 with an unfamiliar ceiling still desperate for a massive horse slash an odd dream fellow researchers discovered only last week when the first of the interdimensional teleportation experiments took place outside of islington truer biocosmic / nekrokosmic strangeness impossibly and intimate humalienity of our wild sentient cosmic species now seems virtually everywhere one looks // [[republic of bob contents | imaginary pastime republic of bob]]