Aug 04 2015, 09:40 PM
so come out of your cave walking on your hands
and see the world hanging upside down
Everything was sudden. I didn't hear the whirs, I didn't see the pitch, but I noticed light. As soon as I woke up, I opened my eyes. I lay in a dismantled heap, carmine lenses scoped out the lengthy, stilt like limbs which were folded awkwardly beneath my frame. Upon further inspection, I noticed stark white stripes drizzled my rib cage from the spinal column. The rest of my carapace ashen in slate hues highlighted with the natural grays. Eyes then narrowed together, crossing to spot the odd horn-shaped thing stuck to my nose. I wondered what it was, and focused in on it. Brows knitted, satellite ears rotated and pinned as my focus broke and I observed the world around me. I struggled to stand, wobbly pistons collecting haphazardly beneath my lithe frame, and I stumbled many times before elongated neck then landed atop the rocky bottom just so, my muzzle flinging over the edge of the cliff. Panicked, I staggered backward, then soon balance came to me -for the most part- and I took another gander over the edge. Below we're intricate structures of which I could not comprehend. I stared down at them wondering how to get down there. Surely I could not jump. I weighed my options in my drunkenly confused state.
"spoken words."
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