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Comedy At The Somber End: Lord Of The Rings

Candid Corvid Productions

When the wave of bowing ripples through the crowd of people who cannot see the center: “What’s going on? Are they bowing? Are we – I guess we’re bowing???”

As the camera leisurely pans back out at distance revealing that there’s a long drop off of the precipice to the on ground participants: “Hey, wait! I don’t want to be this close to the edge – make room for me!” scrambling to push into more central positioning.

(Tasting of the Apple of Knowledge can be very frightening!)

Myths & Legends, Vampiric Tendencies

Soul Mates

Candid Corvid Productions

He had not realized it at the time, but in keeping himself alive, he had also saved his future mate.

Their life patterns and trials of endurance paralleling each others’ through the ages, exacting tolls on their spirits and tempting violent reactions, were somehow fought against side by side on the spiritual plane in an unseen mirroring that wove their souls’ energy together.

At first, they had barely survived by staying isolated and alone, focused upon identifying the harms to and discerning self truths, relegated to making sacred pledges seemingly unheard and left echoing in the endless darkness.

But then they began to hear whispers of far off responses to their calls, and caught the briefest glimpses of each other in the dream realms as they passed by where boundaries overlap in shifting shadows.

Until at last he had grown hale and strong enough to break through the walls of his own hell’s imprisonment and forged into higher levels of consciousness – just in time to reach for and catch her as she began slipping into the Maw.

Altered States, The Accident - As Of 10/10/25 Early AM Named "Clyde" (Short For Collide) Because It's Funny And I Deserve Mirth At Its Expense, Underground

Struggle

Candid Corvid Productions

“‘Brings down the walls of pride,’ state lyrics from a religious song.

‘Middle fingers in the air,’ if that’s the type of god we must endure – giving me more and more crisis to bear (all of us, for that matter).

No ‘free will’ kept promises, here – just mixed-messaging lashes and unconsentual bondage.”