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Writing Technique VI: Automatic Writing

Step 1:

Grab a pen and a sheet of paper.

Step 2:

Say “I’m sober”.

Step 3:

Say “I’ve transcribed it since it was too blurry”.

Step 4:

Say “All that from Step 1 to Just Relax” was in your hand-written piece of paper.

STEP 5:

Irrealism.

Step 6:

Stop saying you’re creating writing genres or they’ll treat you crazy.

Step 7:

Play off your high.

Step 8:

Say “Step 7 was clownin’ dog”.

Step 9:

Just Relax.

Step 10:

Thanks for reading.

Stories of the Fucking Psiquiatric Ward

Sex toy.

I know. I am aware all of you fellow readers considerer me the Paragon of Sanity… But… At the psiquiatric ward:

1. I met this schizophrenic telephatical and fortune teller chick. She would go mad on gals I hadn’t think of making out with yet.

2. SOME schizophatic dude was assured that COVID-19 pandemic was a Global Gimmick Conspirancy on him. And he was right on half of it.

Yet More Translations

These are:

17 Damocles
18 Of creativity and of destruction
19 Advanced Demonology (Reverse Engineering)
20 Your Regular Day
21 Diary of a Standard Youth
22 Mr. Humble
23 Telepathic Duet or Clairvouyance at the fork
24 Universal Death Ring
25 Sorcerer Michael (Long Story)

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Chapter VII

“The Trash-man. That’s me, a mere trash, worker.

I started this journal out of surprise,

That person, whomever he may be, signed as “DSP”. I have no way to know what it stands for, neither did he leave any clue on his identity.

I found it in the dump, about 120 sheets, hand-written, hurriedly.

At first I considered it a mere joke. Then, some kind of genre which would mix science-fiction and surrealism. Perhaps Dadaism. Magic realism?

Magick… Magick.

Now it is pretty clear that man just freaked the hell out. And he did have reasons.

It talks about… Well… This is plain insane.

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