Post by louiscypher on Nov 6, 2020 14:22:24 GMT -5
The monsters you cannot see.
Louis is dressed in his white tuxedo and is at a very posh hotel lobby lounge, having a martini and just taking in the ambiance.
In today's world. So many people love to be scared. Its a thing now. They will go to these haunted houses and actually pay people to stay there for the night. Most people love the scary movies, the cheesier the better. And for those people its all in good fun.
But you must understand something. For all those fake hauntings and Halloween houses and movies, there is something real. You cant see it, hear it, feel it, but its there just out of your reach of comprehension.
Those Saturday afternoon in the park having a picnic. There is something real trying t usurp that. Trying to take it over. It wants to take you into the nothingness where they exist. Hell is not a made up place. It is oh so real. And if you were to see those things just beyond or veil. Well lets just say you would go mad and never regain your sanity again.
There are things there with many eyes, what can only be construed as tentacles. Skin as harsh as a lizard and a mouth with more teeth than a shark. And yet those are not the really scary ones. The true scary ones look just like regular people. Except one look and you know that what is peering back at you from those eyes are anything but human. And when they smile, oh my, when they smile you realize that God is not here. And that is when you start to cry. God is not here. God is nowhere. Cry and cry till you cannot cry no more. And let all that is good in this world go away.
So this brings me to a newcomer to SFT. Chris. I believe he is like Cher. Just one name. Very cool. Id have picked a better name like Gru. Or Gus. Maybe Xander. Ohhh I like that name Xander. Just rolls off the tongue you?
OK Chris, tell ole Cypher all about you. Now please don’t omit the good stuff. After all we are only as good as our darker side. All those skeletons in the closet, oh how I love a good intrigue. Let give you some advice on me, dear Chris. In this world and in the one above and one below, there are monsters you can see, monsters you can grip and monsters you can feel. But then there are the others, the monsters you cannot see, I am one of those, you see the shell that is me, but the real me. Now that is a sight to behold. A true monster in every sense of the word.
Goodluck to you Chris, you will need it.
Louis goes back to his drink.
Fade
Louis is dressed in his white tuxedo and is at a very posh hotel lobby lounge, having a martini and just taking in the ambiance.
In today's world. So many people love to be scared. Its a thing now. They will go to these haunted houses and actually pay people to stay there for the night. Most people love the scary movies, the cheesier the better. And for those people its all in good fun.
But you must understand something. For all those fake hauntings and Halloween houses and movies, there is something real. You cant see it, hear it, feel it, but its there just out of your reach of comprehension.
Those Saturday afternoon in the park having a picnic. There is something real trying t usurp that. Trying to take it over. It wants to take you into the nothingness where they exist. Hell is not a made up place. It is oh so real. And if you were to see those things just beyond or veil. Well lets just say you would go mad and never regain your sanity again.
There are things there with many eyes, what can only be construed as tentacles. Skin as harsh as a lizard and a mouth with more teeth than a shark. And yet those are not the really scary ones. The true scary ones look just like regular people. Except one look and you know that what is peering back at you from those eyes are anything but human. And when they smile, oh my, when they smile you realize that God is not here. And that is when you start to cry. God is not here. God is nowhere. Cry and cry till you cannot cry no more. And let all that is good in this world go away.
So this brings me to a newcomer to SFT. Chris. I believe he is like Cher. Just one name. Very cool. Id have picked a better name like Gru. Or Gus. Maybe Xander. Ohhh I like that name Xander. Just rolls off the tongue you?
OK Chris, tell ole Cypher all about you. Now please don’t omit the good stuff. After all we are only as good as our darker side. All those skeletons in the closet, oh how I love a good intrigue. Let give you some advice on me, dear Chris. In this world and in the one above and one below, there are monsters you can see, monsters you can grip and monsters you can feel. But then there are the others, the monsters you cannot see, I am one of those, you see the shell that is me, but the real me. Now that is a sight to behold. A true monster in every sense of the word.
Goodluck to you Chris, you will need it.
Louis goes back to his drink.
Fade
