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nicktheartisticfreak — the madness of cthulhu
Published: 2007-03-22 02:33:44 +0000 UTC; Views: 21842; Favourites: 560; Downloads: 1371
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"tell me. what do you see?""LA LA CTHULHU FTAGN!"
"umm, okay..."
ink blot test gone horribly wrong. if you see cthulhu you are insane. enjoy!
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Rorschach should had made that face in watchmen.
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At some point I need to buy this as a poster for my room. Fantastic execution.
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"Tell me, what do you see?"
I saw a compulsion. This was no ink blot text, no, this was clearly a living, writhing mass of tendrils that curled around the papers and around the subconscious.
It latched itself onto me and burrowed itself under my skin, to the guts within me that were now squirming in horror.
"Sir? What's- "
The room had become a twisted canvas, with the wretched image repeating itself infinitely in all dimensions. It - that monstrous picture - it was growing! Like a vine, so wretched and ill formed. Yet the worse part was the growing familiarity that the ink took on, as within the darkest pit of the image peered two red pinpricks.
"Sir- Sir, please calm- Oh, oh g-"
The creature had flowered into an infinite cephalopod and it's madness to the eyes had begun to fully manifest. It slithered across the paper room, right in front of me - No, right behind me - No, everywhere and yet still it had hallowed out my brain and made a home there. It would never stop growing and festering and staring and
"PLEASE, NO! ST-"
It had made itself a mockery of an animal. A pathetic imitation of anything considered aquatic or living. It's tentacles, each with bulbous suckers the size of my eye balls - my eyes balls my eyes my eye balls - made it's way towards me
The chair underneath me had turned into the wretched ink, and had gripped itself firmly around my wrists until they quickly found a shade of sickly blue.
My ears burned as hoarse barking echoed, giving me such a headache! It barked and barked like a sick man's cough and I swore the sound itself was bleeding. My wrists were burning and the compulsion to ball my fists until my fingers bled was the only relief from the chaotic landscape, filled with only paper and horrors beyond my dreams.
"I- HE- A-"
No, no, no! I couldn't move! The tendrils made it's way right for me! Pounding, pounding, pounding! My heartbeat ripped through the fragile paper walls, and out seeped ink. Thick, black, endless. I was either to drown, or to be mutilated by the tendrils. Those pinprick eyes. Those damn eyes. Red. Red. Red. Red eyes my own eyes their eyes it's eyes his eyes my eyes the reye s
and now I know where the image burred itself and I reached for it with pointed nails and pull until my face is soaked with
"...."
I pulled I pulled I pulled but the tendrils pulled harder and the red eyes taunted me saying it would never that I would never but I could because my wrists were growing redder and redder and now my eyes their eyes its eyes my eyes his eyees they were too
I saw for a brief moment red. Beautiful red. Safe red. Calming. Sanctity. Rushing towards me, the ink
in the center the room the room was gone yet the ink was still there and now the image is gone by the ink the ink it will consume and now my ears and my now my mouth and now my throat and now its' gone
I saw a compulsion and it told me to paint the town red
and now I'll never see that compulsion again
- - - - -
in a dark room with white walls lays two red eyes and a paper just a fraction as red
and on the paper is a simple ink blot. What do you see?
I see two pinpricks
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You, my friend... You have won a free Internet
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I completely forget even writing that. Haha, thank you.
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Thank you so much!!!
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If only the inkblot test has that image. I would have had more fun. You can also see blood stains where the viewer of this obviously ripped his own eyeballs out.
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absolutely. i think it tells a story.
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I would love to have a T-shirt of it as well as a print on the wall! Ever thought of selling T's?
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yes i certainly have. i need a printer who is game.
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i appreciate the thought.
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no problems really, i do appreciate the fact that you want it!
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fantastic work
any objections if i had this done as a tattoo?
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Duuuude. If you see that, it's a sign. Kill the shrink and revel in joy.
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yeah. blood orgy etc....
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Doctor: So .. What do you see here..
Me: is tis something like a "Rorschach Test"?
Doctor: Just answer me.... What do you see on This Picuter..
Me: Pure Doomness and The End of the World Mister..
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well, that is what the picture is about.
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Thank you! Glad to hear it.
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I either see a shadow shooting tendrils at me, or Davy Jones transforming. C:
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both are valid. :]
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Riding a unicycle.
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Playing with yarn
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I love this! I wish I could have a print of it.
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i submitted a print file.
i'm glad you like it.
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