“and then he looked at me there on the bus, and I saw he had no eyes and so I yelled at him and said I said get back leave me be you must not touch no no and the boy with no eyes smiled at me and his teeth were fishhooks...”
This book, infected by the terrible entity known only as The King in Yellow, was written by someone on the very edge of sanity sometime near the end of the 21st-century. It is a scribbled-in day journal, with no identifying marks save that the journal itself was manufactured by Woolworths’ in 1976 (most likely in England or Canada).
Mike Justice
2019-11-26 21:55:59 +0000 UTCDennis Detwiller
2019-11-26 01:24:16 +0000 UTCMike Justice
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