We’ll Time To Rain Bombs

Sometimes I like to write in the way old prophecy’s of vague undoing are worded

Proving something wrong is just a conspiracy theory with logic based in facts

Happy Chanukah

I fucking love pyramid Steve man I want to chew on him I bet he tastes like lemon drops and rubber

So this guy Steve survived Euclidea's explosion and made sure to forever be in Bill's business.

Bill can't bring himself to obliterate him, because he's literally all that's left of his home and it's his fault Steve has no one else and nowhere to go.

He can't bring himself to kill the very last Euclidean no matter how anoying he is

My organs are trying to escape

Magic is everywhere

Doctors are necromancers and witches they restore sight to the blind they heal the doomed

Electricians and programmers are artificers they make things move without biology make light where there is none

Magic is real

Its called science

I have super weird dreams. Now this is all fine and good , the problem arises because I can’t tell dream from reality and I spend several minutes wondering where I got an intricate puzzle box i remember seeing in my bed stand and then realize it never existed and this peace of a memory is probably from a dream I had 2 months ago , I also dream with some irregularities as I often don’t dream cuasing more confusion. My grasp on reality has always been very loose one time I woke up went to sleep and thought i was getting ready for the day it sucks

Dnd character ideas : a eco terorosist Druid , a warlock with a over protective deity make sure to nerf or will be way over powered,

Me throwing bombs off lake tower “SUCK MY VIRTUAL BALLS YOU SENTIANT LIZARDS! ”

Always remember to hydrate your gremlin