The Black Napkin Volume 1 Issue 3 - Page 16

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...and become one unearthly glowing orb that exists in neither time nor space, and can be carried, infinite, into the glowing well that lies beyond our comprehension!

Your breaths count for nothing! Your zen counts for nothing! Your organic obsession will only make you burn faster!

Let your cat decide whether it wants to go outside! It can fend for itself, and if it can't it shall know nothingness before you do and that is a blessing for its inexplicable feline consciousness!

Your phone will not ring! The angels will not sing! And all will be reduced to a red toxic sludge of human sorrow and some other things as well!