loved the shot at the end with Rigel walking away whilst the leaves are falling. Well played sir.
@sydthedonks8 күн бұрын
Duuuuude I’m so proud of you for putting this out. Bravo, my friend.
@thrivedru3 күн бұрын
Rigel Alchemist, artist, writer, revenant Vanished As though a wisp of gossamer So silent... after lovers' lament Over a decade of radio static passes Rigel Scribbler, table tapper, arcade goer. Cried laughing When I slithered 'neath the air hockey table With pupils dilated And autumn maples all ablaze Psyopus and converge Three vices in the nook Regardless of the weather At sunrise before open books Rigel Maverick, brother N'er a sycophant Vandalize the town together Just to burn it down And piss on it Corvids, two crows Of a haggard feather The shadow of the shelf shines the shadowy shiner shanty with shimmering showers of shin bone salad, selectively sending sections of sordid statements, selfishly sounding the seven strings in succession. Right? I mean, that's what he told me in a relentlessly raucous rage, rendering rumors redundant as round edged rites of ritual. Redemption reaped resounding results as a relative reaction to rabble rousing rodentia, rife with wretched realizations of resentful riddles, revised and re written to rally the ranks and raise their revolution. So I believed him... he said I was allerterate, I said he was a fumbling fool, feebly fetching forgotten facts from a fabricated fortress of fiction, foundation fought with fractures, falling further and further into a fog of feathered foretelling. Either one day.....you'll all realize I'm a timeless interdimensional being, OR, I've been entirely insane this entire time you've known me....perhaps both of those things...if you don't shine the light, you don't see the shadow. Perhaps I'm the shadow behind the shiner.