Those people who have been given terrible visions by the condos are saying that they feel they must go back — go back to their condo. And sometimes we are annoyed, and disappointed, and that too is a part of how love works. I think that one day, this world will simply talk itself to death, and I will be left to flit about in the void. If you need to, gently remove your eyes and slip them into your bag. The hands of the people are pushing through into the space within, whatever that space is, and they are — one by one, and with varying degrees of hesitancy — entering their condos. And Carlos is not perfect, no. That dead city teetered. They are a nightmare.

And so, she sought out changes in her life. They touched the smooth, cold walls of the cubes, and they saw. He just opened his mouth wider than a human is physically capable of doing, let out a loud hoot, pointed at the Moonlight All-Nite Diner. I just love Nightvale. They only have their sleek lines, their contours, their corners, the sheerness of their featureless walls. But I do know this:

I know this is out of nowhere, but…at what point in a relationship is it normal to think about living together? And there was this cave that smoldered with a light, a light that was charged and alive. Cecil should be back soon. She changed careers, and romantic relationships, she changed houses and hair colors and still, her life was not what she was sure it should vae.

The cubes are slowly fading into the earth, taking those who are frozen inside within them. They touched the smooth, cold walls of the cubes, and they saw. A dead city, nestled in a jungle — the kind of jungle that only ever existed in books written by people who have never seen a jungle. I understood that this is how we become perfect.


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It is not a perfect system, but…. And I took him, and I carried him out of the cube. You know, what with science, and all…uhhh, I— I— I just thought it was…time for us to…make a home together.

I tell you, many many people care, and all over the world. And those nihgt in our reality are the seams and the cracks into which our out-sized love can seep and pool. The short answer is no, because they aren’t my words.

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Its windows were open jaws. Oh, no, I knew that. Their official site can be found here.

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There was a moment, dear listeners, where I considered it. Once upon a time there was a young woman who had a face, and did not live in secret. Community updates for a small desert town, featuring local weather, news, announcements from the Sheriff’s Secret Police, mysterious lights in the night sky, dark hooded figures with unknowable powers, and cultural events.

And then he swam towards it, uncertain whether he was guest, or sacrifice, or niggt dreamer. If you are wondering about transcripts to donor-exclusive bonus episodes, read this. People began to shove each other, trying to catch a glimpse of what the condos might be.

No, that was a young woman I watched as I secretly jight in her home. The condos, black cubes of enormous size, are here…and we know it. Until that object becomes something made of nothing — within nothing. That is a bad sign! I understood that the cubes are perfect!

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