the moon waning gibbous but they're close, looking looking intensely focused. predation. the eyes shine glimmer, glow their own. Cosmic flame around their entirety, flickering burning aura beyond life.
force them wide, to the sides, expand the field of vision.
predator to prey.
tender guidance, care for the cosmic little thing, curious and vigilant watch for the hunger ever further beyond
Were there ever quiet places online?
Was the buzz of information in the air in the wires ever calm?
Did the screaming infinite, the overstimulated superhighway ever placid?
Were they only still as death instead?
Fleeting spark. Hours of a voice.
Decades to smother murmuring screens
Never Last seen [* * *]
Were there ever quiet places online?
The internet is made of n+1 cats & the cats are made of the internet. Feline hivemind ate your pizza, probably your neighbors too. THEM THEM THEM THEM THEM!
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