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Pocket Monsters
(lemmy.sdf.org)
one should not chase the electric dream, but strive to became an extension to its dreamer
Automatism in the age of the children of Unix.
It's a box of antique photographs. A blade, a girl and a fish. Whatever it means, you're invested.
Now that you're a surrealist, become a Techno-Mage:
"What is it, brother?"
"I sense the foulness of the warp, its taint desecrating the Omnissiah's domain. I sense daemons."