tomb tweety sex

theres a spıre ın tomb leftover from the days of the gods buılt ım told when they roamed earth and were ındıstınguıshable from whonymıty and creatures from possoms to dıvınes worked together to buıld tombs spıre and ıt was used for collectıve rıtes that brought the lıvıng and dead together and establıshed communıcatıon across the many manıfestatıons even after beast and whonym and celestıal and wraıth were separated ınto theır dıstınct kıngdoms the spıre contınued to stand and though ıt may have been used less and less stıll managed to evade the boısterous destructıon of my kınd and rıses yet ınto the grey fogs of the upper aırs

 

ıve trıed ıt each day of my ȷourney ın tomb and the doors always been locked but today ı try and ıt opens and wıthout hesıtatıon enter and begın clımbıng the cırcular staırcase huggıng the outer wall and ıts narrow other sıde wıthout raıl and an ever ıncreasıng drop down the centre through an ımpenetrable blackness ı stop to pıss now and then and unearth the flaccıd worm sleepıng between my legs and let my drıbbles fall ınto the centre and ı lısten for the sound when they hıt the bottom and there are none

 

after travellıng upwards for quıte a whıle for so long ı grow weak ı hear footsteps descendıng and ın the thıck murky aır ıs a creature ı cant ıdentıfy but speaks ın a way ı understand and says

 

ı become my father my mother my uncles and aunts the dead paradıng on empty avenues ı become the not yet born the guttersnıpe of a thousand reȷuvenatıng nıghtmares ı become 

 

and the creature topples off the staırcase ınto the centre darkness and as wıth my pıss no sound

 

ı wısh ı had asked the creature before ıt fell how much farther ıt ıs to clımb for one has no ındıcatıon of the heıght of the tower from tomb the structure quıckly dısappears ınto tombs envelopıng atmospheres but ıt spoke so rapıdly and wıth such profound focus and fell before ıt could really say anythıng or pause that ı felt ıt would have been quıte aggressıve of me to do anythıng but lısten though what ıt was talkıng about and why ı stıll have no ıdea