UNEXPLAINED INTERRUPTION

Stevenage falls dying in caffine carnage.

We take on earthly cloaks of flesh exi stance. Machine tl-

-me Stevenage. .Nowhere Time: nowhere town for the unb-

-orn ones: arrested post Foetal development.

Shuffle into coffee room of many chairs, above a powerful

lords home open to worshippers bf the religion called con-

-sumerism. Objects filling every long plank of wood. a sc-|

-ore of each wrapped in fl exi-glass amid a thousand rusheq
servants with wire cage on wheels pay his pleasure gladlyj
and the orchestra of "piped" play daily.                 |
Here we partake of the black liquid of the Gods.Hot from 1|
under earth passage and steam tempered with cow milk sue

-ed by weening insect machines.. .Black liquid sprinkled
with crystal chips energised with the spirit of consumerisn
and sealed In paper brown.

Here we know we may partake in religious peace this oraci
through tatse and thence take possession pure and rare froj
God of caffine within.. .all upon the senenth cup" chalice |
brimstone full of black.                                |
Coins sprayed to the sacred goddess of the cup of knowleq

-ge sacrificed the work tokens and carry steaming brew to|
tablars of ritual hot stone on bare hand.
" If history relates us corectly it would mearly be a pipe J
that was passed around the city.. .In a society where Sit\

-corn was sacred.... ( White dust obliterates the page as

I read and I can see no more ) "

Two thousand distractions to self as we sit sipping in the

room . Too many words in a room that size Three chalices

and crystal cuts teeth to the gums.

4th cup and almost there.. .reduced. REDUCED ... .retailedJ

and glasses dark against the caffine over glare.. .5th cup

of finality and 1:04 pm time is stuck.. .jammed for good..

Kick time on.

6 cups in the white light.The glazed brightmess blots out

the scratches and film specks on my surface of vision.. .

My seeing blue from the 7th cup. Hollowed out distraction
and mouth full of chalk. Earth falls over my face fishing fc
bones in jellied cracked open skull^ ^ ^gnd playing polite

about the mystical insight.. ...

The following section is from the diaries of Sylvia Von
Mattlock during the period the experiment was conducted
over., selections are taki^n at the peak of the Timemonks
involment with altering reality conceptiion of the subject.




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