Read My Crap - The Arcade

Silly dreams in silly places. Evil pinball machines in the arcade of horror, haunted by the spirit of the witch doctor, Hakeem. He told me to shoot the ramp and explained via multi-ball that I needed to spend more...
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Read My Crap - The Thing in the Basement

Last night I was visited by what normally I would call a terrifying entity. I was down in my basement, doing laundry when I heard a noise over in the corner, to the left of the old coal room where the old coal stove still...
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Read My Crap - Escape from Kazaar Yard

Escape from Kazaar Yard - a dream sequence from the brain of one P.N. Neville.   The old Kazaar farm sat up on a hill over the small farming town of Bysmal, Nebraska. We, the children of the town, had always heard rumors...
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Read My Crap - My Living Room

I feel funny this morning, strangely open, and receiving that which surrounds me, like an old time radio. Big, strong, heavy, sturdy, yet simple and serving my purpose. My volume is low and the signal is weak, but the tubes...
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Read My Crap - The Wedding

The Wedding - by P.N. Neville

In my dreams last night I was getting married. Now, usually that is a stressful nightmare for me, as it's usually some kind of creepy arranged marriage to someone I don't even know or care...
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Read My Crap - Cyber Souls

Cyber Souls - by PN Neville

Imagine how big the data centers will have to be when they figure out how to digitize human consciousness. Well, that was my dreams last night. I breakthrough by a regular nerdy kid who's...
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