Rule of... well, me, because I formulated it myself and still can't find any proof that anybody else did before me: To find the meaning of a piece, present it to an imbecile who knows only what the words mean, who cannot construct a greater meaning than that if he tried. That is its truth. Beyond that, beyond what is clearly written into the text, all meaning is fictional, outside of the creator's vision.

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Perhaps a place of rest,
She seeks the actual soft.
Perhaps she looks for me,
First time now for weeks.
Perhaps to help my pain,
Or just the hamster see.

I know why she is really here. Kitty heart pills have the side effect of making them quite active and clingy, followed by long nap. Screw poetry. It is a waste of time when you could be writing an actual story.

You'd think that would hurt afterwards. Or be felt in any way. Odd.

Future historians will take Ruby Pinch in SatN as a symbol for the inevitable approach of motherhood and how the thought is growing inside her, won't they.

Well, poop.

Because why not age regression, right?

I swear the mothers get more hilarious every day.

Also note the uncredited artist "Lyra Senpai." Definitely a name you want to be seen when people look at your resumé.

>Implying anyone who did this actually ever got paid for pictures.

Praise be upon me

I am greetest.

Not actually during sleep, but you know.

I suppose it would work best as a game, to use repeated time travel. Use the decrepit future of the environment to get around, then travel back. Perhaps use some travels into the past relative to the present you start in, too. More importantly, the facility of your environment changes, but the first time you visit the future, it is... not that bad.

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Emotion was never anything more than a guideline, anyway. When pain is concealed, does it exist?

huehuehue

Now can we stop making shit unusable?

I may not have opened fimfiction in a month.

fack

there were probably some new slaves and stuff huh.

To those submitting to the madness, I salute you.