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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.
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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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