@leviathanLedger — #violence
A lovely evening, a$ al₩ay$. The air above ha$ that ¢lean, dam₱ quality after rain. The $treet$ have ju$t been rin$ed, and no₩ they almo$t $eem bright. ₩indo₩$ glo₩ from the light$ ₩ithin your little hive$. Refle¢tion$ gather in the gutter$ like loo$e ¢oin$ ju$t ₩aiting to be ¢olle¢ted. It ha$ al₩ay$ intere$ted me to $ee ₩here troll$ end u₱ ₩hen they believe the night belong$ to them. The door$ they favor. The ¢orner$ they ¢ut. The route$ they take t₩i¢e, maybe even three time$, until habit be¢ome$ a little ma₱ they have dra₩n for any ₱atient onlooker$. No judgment, of ¢our$e. Everyone ha$ ₱at...Read more
A brief note on table etiquette. ₱oker i$ a game of nerve, ₱atien¢e, and hand$. You are en¢ouraged to bring all three. ₩hat you are not en¢ouraged to bring i$ a mouth fa$ter than your arithmeti¢, finger$ ₩andering ₩here they have not been invited, or the tou¢hing little belief that a gentleman’$ table be¢ome$ le$$ dangerou$ be¢au$e the ¢ard$ are ₱retty. Manner$ matter. $o doe$ ¢ounting. And I do ho₱e our gue$t$ remember that a ₱oor ₱layer may al₩ay$ be dealt another hand. ₱rovided he ha$ enough left to hold it. #Violen¢e #Gore #Im₱lied #₱oker
You ₩ant to kno₩ ₩hen the $ea learned to hate? I ₩a$ there. Before your ₱ainted ₱rie$t$ had hymn$. Before the honking tem₱le$ had name$. Before ₱ur₱leblood$ learned to ¢all their filth religion. They dragged their dead to the ¢liff$ by the hundred$. $i¢k one$. Failed one$. Mutant$. ₩hel₱$ they $aid the god$ had laughed at ₩rong. They $₱lit them o₱en, tied bell$ to their ₩ri$t$, ₱ainted $mile$ on ¢or₱$e$ that had never kno₩n joy, and thre₩ them into my $ea. Not buried. Not burned. Dum₱ed. They ¢alled it an offering. It ₩a$ ₩a$te. The tide ₩ent bla¢k ₩ith them. The reef$ ¢hoked. The fi$...Read more