KETAMINE, KET, "HORSE TRANQUILIZER"
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STILL UNKNOWN TO ME, OTHER THAN THROUGH
DREAMS*. APPARENTLY MADE FOR MAKING
HOLES. THEY MAY BE DARK AND MONOCHROME.
THEY MAY NOT. ^
= WHITE POWDER, DOSED BY WAY OF KEY?
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, *A RED CYLINDER, WIDE AS A FINGER.
GLOSSY FRECKLED CERAMICS, WITH
, SOMETHING ORGANIC INSIDE, BEING
CORRUPTED BEFORE YOUR EYES - TURNING TO
ASH, BUT THERE'S NO FLAME. YOU HOLD IT
UP TO YOUR NOSE, SUCK IT IN WITH A ,
, SHARP INHALE. EXIT TO THE BALCONY.
- HERE ON THE FIFTH FLOOR, WITH A VIEW
^ OVER THE PARKING LOT, THINGS START ,
FOLDING INTO EACH OTHER, LIKE %
- COLLAPSING A CARDBOARD BOX. DIMENSIONS
BECOMING FLAT AND ADJACENT. PRESSED
INTO EACH OTHER. CREASES ARE FLATTENED
OUT, DISTANCES DISAPPEAR, THE WORLD IS ¨
MANGLED DOWN TO TWO DIMENSIONS. AND
SUDDENLY LIGHT FALLS ON THE EDGE OF
¨ EVERYTHING RATHER THAN THE SURFACE: IT
ALL GOES COMPLETELY DARK. .
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