This Is Not a Trap

Part ii of:

Because Every Day Is Fucking Magical

Watch your step. Come in. Come in!
Right through this door. No mater that you don’t see it.

You step over the threshold into an aura magnificence. You can tell by the eager faces behind you.
You feel it. You bow your head. You bow because the person if front of you bowes.

The line of visitors behind you eagerly push you forward. Ceiling is lower. You bow deeper.

You are compelled.
Reverence by low ceiling. 
Lower, lower. You bow.

Then you kneel before the Alter of Le Clown.

The passage is narrow. The way through is forward.

You do obeisance to LeClown. LeClown trademarked God™.  Waywardspirit heisted LeClown’s magnificence™.
So God™ is in Waywardspirit’s pocket.
As you bow before the altar of Le Clown owner of God™ your power got sucked out of you and into Waywrdspirit’s Magical Power-Saver Gene Jars™.
Your power just got sucked out and stored up just like when you sign your signature.

Thanks for coming.
Invite your friends.
Come back next week for great rewards in heaven™.
You’ve earned them!

 

Part iii  …coming next week.

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A Glass Darkly – Empty and Full

Empty and Full

 

I don’t matter
Is Gravity

I matter
I gravity defie

Evil is a gravity
Invisible don’t fly

The world is cartoon.
Why look down?

Daily Challenge:

Half Empty or Half Full

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Anticiparion Romance

Lost hungry about to fall
Peril crouches
Wayward
Dark angry gnaw
A way
To find myself
Delight taste
Take the Hand that lifts me up
Make a superhero’s day
Tumble down the hole again
To make another friend

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