Journeys Across: Irritum 12~The Principle of Love~Journeys Across: Irritum 12
The rabbit spoke again.
“User? Can you hear Us?“
But he didn’t get an answer.
“IT WOULD SEEM USER IS DEEPLY ABSORBED IN HIS BOOK RIGHT NOW, WE CONCLUDE THAT THE PRUDENT COURSE OF ACTION WOULD BE TO WAIT FOR HIM TO FINISH.” “Understood, I will remain in standby.”
Having heard BIBLIOS’ command the rabbit’s ears drooped and its eyes grew dull, Lemoine meanwhile was in fact reading the first paragraph of the book while at the same time doing much more than just reading a book, something inside him wa
Journeys Across: Irritum 11~The Rabbit in the Outfield~Journeys Across: Irritum 11
He had been ready to catch himself should he lose his balance, but the sheer smoothness of the transition left him stumbling and nearly send him falling square on his face despite his best efforts not to. He was able to steady himself, ungracefully, while turning a few heads. Bracing himself for another battle he could not believe his eyes when instead of pouncing on him all people around him just shrugged and got back to reading. Seeing how he was seemingly safe for the moment Lemoine visibly relaxed and started looking around: What he saw left him absolutely speechless.
Around him stoo
Journeys Across: Irritum 10~Paintings in Light~Journeys Across: Irritum 10
As he set foot on the street in front of „The Pit“ the first thing Lemoine noticed was that the city had changed: Where the city had been a near colorless dusty field with some tall some small building in the same color-lacking color, it now was filled with light: Everywhere Lemoine turned he was surrounded by humongous towers showering him with light, light in all colors, light so bright it made him sneeze, the light was so intense that he felt sure each of these towers held its own sun inside. As his eyes got used to the intensity of the light, which was like nothing he had ever experienced, the
Journeys Across: Irritum 09~Curiouser and Curiouser ~ Yes, that was what he thought however! When he found himself outside his allocated room again he was, once more, overcome with the sheer size of the situation he had, some way or another, gotten himself into. Trying his hardest to inconspicuously dry his hands on his hands he swallowed twice before steeling his resolve and walking back up to the Innkeeper.Journeys Across: Irritum 09
“So… uhm… let me get this straight, you actually build a copy of my flat in one of your rooms? Why?”
At this the Innkeeper grinned, baring a few rows of gray, stone-like and seemingly completely even teeth, and contortin
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Click .... click .... click .... The sensual sound of stiletto heels on a hard surface.
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Click .... click .... click .... The sensual sound of stiletto heels on a hard surface.
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Click .... click .... click .... The sensual sound of stiletto heels on a hard surface.
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I am: Trumpet Playa, Einstein Hommie, Independantly Happy
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