“I’ve fallen in love with failure.”
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You Will Never Know - Bill Kiley]
“It’s the gateway drug
to s u c c e s s ~”
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>to process. Living through that.
For a while more.
At the very least, he closed the fridge. Submerging himself in darkness and preserving the last quarter of his sane life.
CW: Drug Addiction
…one moment, he was reliving, again and again, with no hope of survival, his final moments as a fictional flesh monster poured out of his TV and crushed him in agony. Again and again and again and again, a scenario that was better fit in a hallucination. ->
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…he couldn’t count on any past allies, either. It seemed as though their time was passed, or they at least had vanished from his ability to reach out. Maybe that Hal guy could have… no. No, it was just Eight.
The minute he got up, he was destroying his TV.
He just. Had ->
uo was entering his mutated ego death state. Flesh and wiry metal bulged and warped. It poured out of the TV. Eight didn’t even make it off the couch when he felt himself get crushed by an engorged psychicall
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