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RE: We're Not Going Anywhere – Psychedelic Short Story
All the time I was just entertaining myself using electricity – 1100101 – I feel so sorry for everyone who thought they would be real. From afar I hear Anna say that I am fine. Fine? Every cell in my body just ignited, I am sending out a golden glimmer, I shine, there’s not an inch on my body that wouldn’t be giggling.
This sounds like an experience at a Physiotherapist, especially the ones that use the "Tens" machines that send pulsating electrical shocks to your muscles in increasing levels of frequency until it all feels like one conjoined muscle spasm.
I like your writing style. It's eclectic , clear, and filled with excellent imagery. You'll do well in my feed. Nom nom. I like your words. They're delicious.
content part: hmmmmkultra, yummie!
social part: same. Happy I found you.