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“The Boy Who Was Born at Midnight”

Every child born at midnight, can see inter-dimensional creatures
Glowing blobs of paraphysical energy, with no humanlike features.
They live alongside us on Earth, our dimension parallel with theirs’
And they seem less than enthused, at the Boy’s confused stares.

Our simple brains can’t comprehend, their motives or desires.
They enjoy playing with the human race, and watching what transpires.
Existing between time and space, toying with our lives
And they hate being seen, so no child born at midnight survives.

The creatures approach the poor boy’s bed, and start melting his brain
As easy as it is for us to squish a bug, they drive him totally insane.

Originally Posted 1/1/2012

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“The Boy Who Died in His Sleep”

Jeremy tries to scream to force himself awake,
He knows that even if this is all a dream, this is not fake
A portal to the Inter-Dimension has opened under his bed
And it’s absorbing him whole, invading the dreams in his head.

The colours swarm all around, filling his entire brain’s sight
Surrounded on all sides, Jeremy tries valiantly to put up a fight
But the Inter-Dimension can’t be fought with a tiny human fist,
Since it fills the gaps between realities, and doesn’t really “exist”.

With each universe ever expanding, the Inter-Dimension has holes
Which it plugs by absorbing children, and stealing their souls
If no sleeping boys died, the universe would cease to be
A child’s death is needed to maintain the Fabric of Reality.

But when the morning comes, his mother will still weep
For this night it was just Jeremy’s turn to die in his sleep.

Originally Posted 5/30/2012

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“The Boy Who Died in His Sleep”

Jeremy tries to scream to force himself awake,
He knows even if this is all a dream, this is not fake
A portal to the Inter-Dimension has opened under his bed
And it’s absorbing him whole, invading the dreams in his head.

The colours swarm all around, filling his entire brain’s sight
Surrounded on all sides, Jeremy tries valiantly to put up a fight
But the Inter-Dimension can’t be fought with a tiny human fist,
Since it fills the gaps between realities, and doesn’t really “exist”.

With each universe ever expanding, the Inter-Dimension has holes
Which it plugs by absorbing children, and stealing their souls
If no sleeping boys died, the universe would cease to be
A child’s death is needed to maintain the Fabric of Reality.

But when the morning comes, his mother will still weep
For this night it just was Jeremy’s turn to die in his sleep.

Posted 5/30/2012

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“The Boy Who Was Born at Midnight”
(A Classique Doodle from 1/1/2012)

Every child born at midnight, can see inter-dimensional creatures
Glowing blobs of paraphysical energy, with no humanlike features.
They live alongside us on Earth, our dimension parallel with theirs’
And they seem less than enthused, at the Boy’s confused stares.

Our simple brains can’t comprehend, their motives or desires.
They enjoy playing with the human race, and watching what transpires.
Existing between time and space, toying with our lives
And they hate being seen, so no child born at midnight survives.

The creatures approach the poor boy’s bed, and start melting his brain
As easy as it is for us to squish a bug, they drive him totally insane.

Originally Posted 1/1/2012

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“The Eye of God”

Even though It’s an infinite being, the years can really drag on a deity… and finally, God has had enough.

Having grown tired of half of humanity endlessly questioning whether It exists, and angry at the other half for portraying God as a moody teen in their sacred texts, God decides today is the day—  at last, God shall reveal Itself and Their Eternal Laws to the entire world, ending thousands of years of doubt and debate.

The sky splits open in a sea of blinding, radiant light as The Eye of God looks down upon the Earth, and almost immediately the world comes to a standstill… as humanity looks towards the heavens, and sees their Creator.

God notices the look of awe on every single human’s face, and It won’t deny that it was actually pretty gratifying… God doesn’t know why it didn’t do this before!  So many years of confusion, and for what?  It can settle everything right here and now…

As God thinks for a moment about how exactly to phrase everything (It knows that if It has to backtrack later on because It misspoke, it’ll just cause even more problems), a series of loud *POPS* echo across the atmosphere… followed by a deep gurgling, and the recognizable sound of billions of eyeballs sizzling at once.

God’s holy luminescence had become too much to bear, and all of humanity is overcome by the mere sight of an all-powerful, inhuman, otherworldly, possibly inter-dimensional entity such as God… and within moments, every creature on Earth is reduced a blobulous pile of bile and gruel.

And that’s when God remembered why It doesn’t do this more often.

Posted 1/20/2012

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“The Boy Who Was Born at Midnight”

Every child born at midnight, can see inter-dimensional creatures
Glowing blobs of paraphysical energy, with no humanlike features.
They live alongside us on Earth, our dimension parallel with theirs’
And they seem less than enthused, at the Boy’s confused stares.

Our simple brains can’t comprehend, their motives or desires.
They enjoy playing with the human race, and watching what transpires.
Existing between time and space, toying with our lives
And they hate being seen, so no child born at midnight survives.

The creatures approach the poor boy’s bed, and start melting his brain
As easy as it is for us to squish a bug, they drive him totally insane.

Posted 1/1/2012

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