i need to be inspired.

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Clicks of a pen send my brain into shock, the plastic noise, a soundtrack. I'm wrapped around a bottle of sugar, a bottle of spice, whatever the hell it is, it's making me feel nice. A bottle of voddy, one planeless pill, and i slip through the crack, to a world less surreal. I slither and slide, and chatter and hide. Just another silly game. Fifteen players and none with a name.