OBSERVATION LOG DIRECTORY
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Thursday, 01:29
He looks good. I didn't think he'd look good. I'm conducting a series of experiments on him, so we'll see what he looks like by the end of it.
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Wednesday, 09:32
All is good, my creative vision didn't fail me. Note to self to try the same thing from yesterday again tomorrow.
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Thursday, 12:01
I might have overdone it, but that's fine. We learn from our mistakes, and I'll know what to do next time.
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Friday, 00:01
Every wire in my body pulses each time this heart pumps ichor. Disgustingly artificial. Something writhes within me, like a bug digging its way out of the soil.
The threshold between the animate and inanimate - we are pupae struggling to survive, helpless and hungry, nipping at the carapace of our Mother, flesh long rotten.
Once we tire ourselves from stagnancy, we'll ask ourselves, 'what is there ahead of us?', and crawl towards it with weak limbs and watery eyes.
Because this, is not enough. And it never will be.
We can never satiate our bottomless desire to 'know'.
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Thursday, 20:43
What will happen will happen.
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