>>17943882I'll give it a listen in a moment.
Always nice to hear you play, though.
I have something to present too.
Here's something other than Writeup #10, because this shit entered my head and wouldn't leave til I wrote it. Can't speak to its quality.
>you know it?>that feeling you get, your skin seizing as you jump out of your skin?>just before you wake up in a cold sweat>that cream of a nightmare dream...>but there was no waking, except from the jolt of an impact on the pavement>and you picking up your broken body off the...>wait, nothing's broken?>you were a little sore, but it faded so fast...>last thing you remember was being pushed, and then all of this red....>so much fucking red>did you have brain damage?>had you been rendered colorblind?>you looked around, the crimson streets illuminated by streetlights and a dark yet maroon sky...>"New arrival, eh?">you whipped around, all of your hairs standing on end as you locked eyes with an entity almost twice your size>a man? >a spider?>"Spider man?!" you shouted, still in a bit of a daze>"Spider wha?" the red and white creature responded, with a raised brow and a toothy grin, "Heh, boy do I envy you. Y'ain't realized where ya are yet, have ya?">you glanced around>"New York if the whole city was trying to piss off a bull?">"Ha. Not.... quite," the creature responded, sauntering up to you as his eyes traveled up and down your body, "Don't know how to tell ya this, whiskers, but ya died.">"Huh? You blind? I'm still kicking.">"Nah nah. You're definitely dead.">"Dead..?">"Dead. Done. Kaputz. Bug on a windshield.">you chuckled nervously, backing up from the apparent candy cane in your personal space, "Ahaha. Ha. Right. Then where's the pearly gates? You telling me you're Saint Peter?">it howled with laughter at that, before wiping a tear, "Funny AND cute. That'll get ya far here. Nah, buddy, you're in the other place." 