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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.
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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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