The Empty Buffer, by @fogus
You're sitting there and | |
all the sudden something comes to you and everything stops | |
You look down at no point in particular | |
but then the music is thrumming in your ears and | |
you see these colors come at the edge of your vision | |
red and yellow and blue, focusing in on them | |
If you can't stop it because you don't want to lose it | |
and you know that there's something there | |
Your vision blurs a bit and it becomes | |
this blackness in front of you | |
but not true blackness - lacquer. You can see through it. | |
And patterns emerge in this lacquer | |
and you know that you're onto a really good idea | |
and it's coming | |
and you can see within these patterns that they're composed of smaller patterns | |
and you don't want to even breathe because you know that you're going to lose it | |
and then all of a sudden there's this flash | |
and the doors of the mind are blown apart | |
and you get it. | |
You get it! |
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