Created OOMs 👉

The women in grey dresses clustered around our eyes, their bare, unglassed faces, their offers in empty gloves.
The asphalt twined about our ankles, barbed wire of the deep; we kept with us the canister to offer back years in a soupy stream. I will, and he will, no doubt, remember the taste of it in the air, many years.
#writtenoom #lonelyeye 2025-04-16

Pulled alongside a darksome mind, who could squeeze a yellowish liquor from a stalactite, and catch it in the point of a dagger.
In formation, hand under hand, the ground melted away beneath us in the speed of our flight: the imprint of our constellation blurred on a passing window, and our bones grew whiter within us.
#writtenoom #lonelyeye 2025-04-15

an old analog photograph of an arm made of firing gun barrels coming down through a shattered ceiling, with a crowd of crows with lions' heads gathered beneath in twisted trays.
{written prompt for the AI generated found OOM for this day.}

ten thousand patterns of snakes and sperm and fronts of cars blistering in anthills, with many fingered hands rearing from shelves full of cauldrons in a nightmare, in the style of m c escher and zdzislaw beksinski
{written prompt for the AI generated found OOM for this day.}

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