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(Artist's note: These vampires were killed by my dead grandfather, over 30 years ago.) $200 Get ready for the fight of your life! <Embraces you from behind, Biden-whispering into your rightmost oval

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Image credit Before you start this, if you haven't read the preface, it's here. Chapter 4: Terror-cotta Army Drawing inspiration from her brave granddaughter, Grams—or Lili, to anyone outside the family—comes

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Who thinks McAfee is going to fall to pieces? Will he go from capitalist to cannibalist? I can see it hitting $100k by then.

$35 (Sold) The two finest specimens the world can possibly offer—considering them to be the only specimens the world offers. Wait, are you guys getting offers from the world that I don’t know about? Are

Image credit Before you start this, if you haven't read the preface, it's here. Chapter 2: Heavy Light Upon finding his grandfather, Jasper repeats the question he previously aimed at his father. The ancient

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Image credit Before you start this, if you haven't read the preface, it's here. Chapter 1: We Put The You In Topia Blasting through an abrupt opening in the wall, Jasper’s eleven-cycle eyes drink in the

Image credit Preface—An unfamiliar welcome, likely brought to you by one surface or another. Thank you for tuning into ‘The Radio Station at the End of the Universe.’ DJ Rich Nix, here in the nowhere,

Photo from Pixabay From my experience, subjective death doesn't actually exist. Everything in reality is this one single thing, & on a subjective level, we are conscious parts of this life engine—which,

I'm often inspired & amazed by the complexity of our shared reality. How epic would it be to witness the death of modern banking?

Do you have more money than you know what to do with? Well, I have more ideas than I know what to do with, & not a ton of time or resources. I know this seems like a weird way to do this, but I figure

Gorgeous Lady is my gf, otherwise known as @bettyxrampage. She's super cool. I joined Steemit over 2 years ago, & it's been nearly that long since I last logged in. You could say my membership is going

Humans cage their hearts preaching freedom in kind's breathing beat The drumming bathes the reservoir of the soul What fate will inside ever see? Broken dilemma? Or ecstasy? Will we see? Are we nothing

Imagine the seasonings an immortal might wield. Is murder merely a spice on the palette of a god's palate? A dash of villainy for flavor. A pinch of pain to drown out the numbness of eternity. Regret tastes

A bewildering presence met with chilled air. Moving rapidly, the fog parts as unkind light shines upon something unseen, yet often noticed. Lost desires tangle well with regret. ‘No one really wants to