Curate This | December 24th, 2021
Brutal cold pierces the skin, devouring the soul. On Earth's defiant peak, senses dilute and combust. Sounds of heavenly abyss shred against an uninhabitable gale.
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Curate This | November 19th, 2021
Pipes burst, fires roar, alarms ring out. Explosions, mass hysteria, warping of product past the point of conventional physics. A factory succumbing to its own perils.
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Curate This | October 22nd, 2021
Deprived of stimulated facility, the mind reels. It makes up its own twisted fantasies and deranged delusions. Staring at a wall, dried blood seeping down, fluorescent static above.
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Curate This | September 17th, 2021
Color, vibrancy, and life itself wanes. A chill breeze scoops up pockets of dirty, disintegrated leaves. There's romance in the air, but the feelings are muffled, opaque, and fading.
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Curate This | August 21st, 2021
Away from your worries, concerns, and stressors exists a world ripe for the taking. Sandy shores, welcome company, and a cooling breeze whisks you away to island paradise.
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Curate This | July 28th, 2021
Summer's without a care in the world, sugar stabilizing serotonin. Trampolines, swimming pools, the ice cream truck whizzing by. Vitalized and feeling weightless.
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Curate This | June 18th, 2021
Fists raised high, others barreling towards chests, some gripped onto flaming bottles. This is the voice of the oppressed, the voice of an uprising over injustice.
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Curate This | May 22nd, 2021
Reality dissipates as illusion takes hold. Up becomes down, down becomes a figment of one's imagination. A void consuming all that's unexplainable.
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Curate This | April 23rd, 2021
Irregular heartbeats, profuse sweating, and a trail of mosquito bites. Nothing compared to the savagery soon to occur once your hiding spot's been uncovered.
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Curate This | March 19th, 2021
A room, disguised by oppressive curtains and unsure floors. Pain, confusion, and utter wickedness call this place home. A fetcher of innocence. The Black Lodge.
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Curate This | February 19th, 2021
There is love in the air for this month's Curate This, as star-crossed lovers parade around the big city during Valentine's Day. Holding hands, taking in all that life has to offer.
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Curate This | January 22nd, 2021
For the inaugural Curate This we venture deep into the night and into the mind of an insomniac. Restless and impatient, cruel and deceptive, music here evokes the sense of unease.
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