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I dream of dreaming dreams of her - in twilight she's a constant blur
The picture is clear and I'm still fact she's fiction
I seem to miss the missing part, she's still my favorite work of art
The picture is clear and I'm still fact she's fiction...

Fact, Fiction by Mads Langer...

Life Lies...

There were mosquitoes in the dozens swirling around when we stopped take a shot of this web. They were attracted by the smell of fresh blood and the will to spread disease among us sentient and peaceful lifeforms. But little did they know that they were not the only insects (arachnid) around for a juicy treat... I could almost hear the spiders hypnotizing and poisonous slander... "Come closer, closer my pretties... I have a surprise in store for all of you... Come, come... Come closer to the web of mysteries..."...

I was surprised to find this chair floating by the Coast Guard building. I'm guessing whoever threw it in the water did this in preparation for rising sea levels. If we can't stay on dry land, why not find a cozy spot underwater to sit and watch the world turn upside down, eh?...