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| Text: | THE SAVAGE INVASION OF THE RASTER SNATCHER IS UPON US. ALL AWAILABLE RASTER TIME WILL BE GOBBLED UP MERCILESSLY. CODE WHILE YOU STILL CAN. TOMORROW WILL BE A BARREN WASTELAND WHEN PROCESSING POWER IS CONCERNED. INSOMNIA. I CANNOT SLEEP. I CODE THEREFORE I AM...AWAKE. NO REST IN SIGHT. A MYRIAD OF REFLEXTIONS COLLIDING IN MY HEAD. PONDERING THE CONSEQUENCES. I MAY HAVE TO TAKE UP A NEW HOBBY. LIKE WELDING! SLOWLY SLIDING IN FROM THE SIDELINE. AT FIRST IT APPEARS AS A MERE GLIMPSE IN THE CORNER OF YOUR EYE. BUT THEN GRADUALLY FILLING UP YOUR ENTIRE FIELD OF VISION. GREEDILY BUT AT THE SAME TIME SO SLOWLY THAT YOU DON´T REALLY THINK TO REACT. THEN IN THE END IT´S ALL THAT YOU KNOW. AND IT´S ALL YOU WILL EVER KNOW FROM THAT MOMENT ONWARD. YOUR PAST IS FADING. GONE. THEN REPLACED. AND THAT IS WHY THIS IS ALL YOU EVER KNEW. AND THIS IS ALL YOU WANT EVERYBODY ELSE TO EVER KNOW. IF THEY EXPERIENCE SOMETHING DIFFERENT FROM YOU THEY HAVE GONE ASTRAY. YOUR TRUTH IS THE ONLY TRUTH. MAKE THEM CONFORM TO YOUR VIEW OR ELSE HAVE THEM VANISHED BY EVERY POSSIBLE MEANS. MAKE IT OVER WITH ALREADY. PRESS THE BUTTON. THE ULTIMATE RESET SWITCH. THE LAST RESORT KIND. YOU KNOW THE ONE I´M TALKING ABOUT. THE ONE PLUNGING US INTO THE GREAT BLACK VOID. EMBRACED BY THE ETERNALLY FROST COLD ARMS OF THE UNKNOWN. YES. THE SPACE BAR. WHAT COMES AFTER IS ANYONES GUESS. THE ILLUSIVE NEXT PROJECT PERHAPS.. OR MAYBE NOT. BECAUSE |
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