driving south on 69 at about 60 miles an hour,
Sounds daemonic, I counted 3 sixes in that line.
at my nine o’clock came a deer
Another six, albeit inverted. So many daemonic signals early on in this story from hell. Is there anything left to your car after the deer suicided itself on it?
A good deer, that's for damn sure.
Think of the food you could make. Teeth for when you need to make yourself a set of false teeth. A pelt for cold winter nights. Hooves for when you want to practice devil dancing. What more could you ask of a dear deer like her?
p.s. I feel like I’m falling off the mountain in each of those photos except the last two where I found some solid eyeholds.
Me and the devil are so close that sometimes he just manifests in my writing without me even really being aware of it 👺
Somehow, my car is still driveable. Maybe it's fueled by supernatural devil power now.
Next time you feel like you're falling off a photo of a mountain, just turn your computer screen sideways until you find a level eyehold.
Is that a good thing?
I can't believe your car is still functioning and drivable. Must be the devil power. I bet your car is possessed by a daemon.
I'd have to flip the entire desk due to my set up. I lack the manpower for that maneouver.
Yes.
^ the devil made me say that
That's it! Thee shall be turned into stone before the next dark moon.