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The Jar

In Promo, Vision by Vision

Many Years Ago “Do you hereby swear to uphold the values of The Third Eye?” The Altar stands before us. A man kneels before it, head bowed, surrounded by cloaked …

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Rabies

In Promo, Vision by Vision

They say that love covers a manner of sins. Loyalty clouds our judgement. By the time we see the world for what it truly is, often it is too late …

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Infection

In Promo, Vision by Vision

Every step you take, you can feel it burning inside. Every time you breathe, it burns in your lungs. Your body is on fire. You’re INFECTED. The infection eats away …

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Trapped

In Promo, Vision by Vision

A small room. Walls coated with black ooze, bile which erupts from a weakened Vision. Lying in amongst the putrid substance, he feebly sits up. “They say you are never …

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Blemish

In Promo, Vision by Vision

A wall of iron, smooth to the touch. Vision runs his fingertips along until he comes to a point where the metal feels more coarse. “It begins with a blemish.” …

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Shed Some Light

In Promo, Vision by Vision

Molten liquid bubbles and boils within a great vat. We have been here before. Vision sits alone, feeling the heat that chokes the air from his words. “Choices…” Vision’s voice …

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Fig Tree

In Promo, Vision by Vision

The strange thing about an obsession is that you think it sustains you. That it gives you purpose. But all your obsession really does is eat away at everything that …

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Fill the Bucket

In EMM, Promo by Vision

I see a bucket. Every person carries a bucket like this one. Visible only to those whose eyes have been opened. Into this bucket trickles the waters that fuel their …

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What’s in the Box?

In Promo, Vision by Vision

Legend tells of a woman, gifted a box from the gods. When she opened the lid, out poured all the evils of the world. Hatred, greed, envy, pain, poverty, disease, …

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Another Brick in the Wall

In Promo, Vision by Vision

We don’t need no education We don’t need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone We all think we’re so important. That our …