Imagining Their Family Reunion Does Something Violent To My Emotions

Yo just purting it out there that ive made a small Project i thought people might like it,

And so the crows laughed

song is dove (doll version) - antihoney

all photos sourced from wikimedia (too many to link rn) text + some edited images from

https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-7701

https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/and-so-the-crows-laughed… https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-6624

https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-2264

https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-7246

all of which are great reads so check them out!

once again begging everyone to read https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/my-pal-lawrence

despite some incongruity with the original The Young Man tale and perhaps some historical inaccuracies (I'm not one to judge. I just started reading my second WW1 non-fiction and I first started researching a month ago💀), it's still probably one of the best depictions of SCP-106 that tries to humanize him. IMO!!!!! IMO!!!!!!1!!!!1!! *farts*

this came to me in the bathroom. an au where simon and golbetty have a golbaby

part 2

Supervised Machine Learning

"if we were to dissect a house as we might a human cadaver, we would find ourselves able to isolate and describe its various appendages and their functions in a decidedly anatomical fashion."

ultrakill by arsi "hakita" patala // mystery flesh pit national park // anatomy by kitty horrorshow // perfect vermin by talia bob mair and angad matharoo // i want to play god by cao hui // house of leaves by mark z. danielewski

"Photograph obtained from the 096-1 Incident"

Thinking about the concept of Memetic Hazards and Memetic Weaponry in the SCP-verse. Thinking about the Antimemetics Division. About living ideas; ideas that feed and propagate and multiply and evolve.

Thinking about Gods; the stories we tell that influence our behavior, these narratives that shape the logic behind personality. The spirits that needn’t be real for horrors to be committed in their name.

Thinking about the parasitic worm of Fascism working its way through Civilization, finding itself fat and comfortable both in the hallucinogenic kaleidoscope of Hinduism and the austere purity of Protestantism.

Thinking about Snow Crash; the origin of the term Avatar in its modern usage, about the villain who weaponized language to hijack people’s nervous systems with gospel and computers.

About the holographic model of the cosmos. The holographic model of the mind. The natural laws as a kind of operating system for reality. The implications of miracles in such a context; what nature of being undermines the code.

Living Ideas. Gods that cannot die, because they were never alive, but are like Life, living as a signal in the air, a song or a story; a pattern of lights, the printed page, the phone; Viruses in the Operating System of Civilization. Self-propagating, mutating, evolving.

I dunno. I can’t find the right words to express it. But. There’s a. Pattern. There’s a signal in the static. I can hear it, but I can’t pick the notes apart. But. There’s an Insight, wedged into the crack. There’s something True lodged in there.

I’ll sleep on it. That usually helps.

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