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Deus Ex Insomnia
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THE doctors didn't believe me; they only believe in their pharmacopoeia - a lot of addicts do - but I made them believe in the end. I had to. The others left me no choice. Too many sleepless nights had ripped a gash in perception. Out there, on the far side, through the fog of delirium, I sensed their presence. I wasn't alone. I saw them hinted and outlined by the weak light that leaked from the waking world: sculptures of silhouette utter dark against the shadows of endless time. I knew; they'…
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  • Year: 2007
  • Pages: 88
  • ISBN-10: 1847535070
  • ISBN-13: 9781847535078
  • Format: 15.6 x 23.4 x 0.5 cm, softcover
  • Language: English
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THE doctors didn't believe me; they only believe in their pharmacopoeia - a lot of addicts do - but I made them believe in the end. I had to. The others left me no choice. Too many sleepless nights had ripped a gash in perception. Out there, on the far side, through the fog of delirium, I sensed their presence. I wasn't alone. I saw them hinted and outlined by the weak light that leaked from the waking world: sculptures of silhouette utter dark against the shadows of endless time. I knew; they'd been waiting, they'd been calling. Now they had me - and they forced me to sit and write. This is what they told me to say.

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  • Author: Mark Cantrell
  • Publisher:
  • Year: 2007
  • Pages: 88
  • ISBN-10: 1847535070
  • ISBN-13: 9781847535078
  • Format: 15.6 x 23.4 x 0.5 cm, softcover
  • Language: English English

THE doctors didn't believe me; they only believe in their pharmacopoeia - a lot of addicts do - but I made them believe in the end. I had to. The others left me no choice. Too many sleepless nights had ripped a gash in perception. Out there, on the far side, through the fog of delirium, I sensed their presence. I wasn't alone. I saw them hinted and outlined by the weak light that leaked from the waking world: sculptures of silhouette utter dark against the shadows of endless time. I knew; they'd been waiting, they'd been calling. Now they had me - and they forced me to sit and write. This is what they told me to say.

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