Review: Transcendence – Nothing Etched in Stone, Part I
Now coming to your local monolith.
Now coming to your local monolith.
Far more ‘viums and ‘dōms than I can handle at once.
Meet me at the precipice of stone.
The horrors are endless, yet I remain silly.
From muddy waters bursts forth life.
Folklore, Mantles, Marrows, and Serpents, oh my!
A point of no return I keep coming back to.
Pack it up, folks. We’ve got a dawdler on our hands.
if (typeid(subject).name() == “human”) { printf(“Hello world!”); }
A record packed to the brim with idea.