Cookies and Rabirazies

Sam and Pharath both agree that we are eaten, but did you know you too can eat your creations? All you have to do is bake cookies and shape them like your creations, then eat them!

However your models for the world you created remain intact, because there is not a way out of hell and thus they return after consumption anyways!


Now let us go to our created world in a mundane and torturous way!

Hellish vacation to the Rabirazy lands!

Our divinely created universe will be our homeland for the next page of this blog, as the creators of it we can only reach for our creation and can only barely enter it, to remain eternally below it in the shattering, we are prisoners too to our world created by those below and let us hail this tragedy!

So how do we enter the world? In the same manner as we would define our world, we simply look for the cavernous nature of our rabbity selves and reap the reward of a mundane fragment of our created landscape, we are the rabirazies now! So then let us explore our landscape with curiosity!

As rabbit monsters, we are trapped eating the cavernous dirt and have lived here our whole lives, with no hope of escape and crawl about leaping to the next meal, their is no other thing in this place but leaping rabbit monsters as well and we are of no hierarchy nor no submission, just mindless creatures that hop about like our masters command!

We fear the reasons above for the insanity of our ravings!

Our days are spent screeching incoherent non sense as we say things like:

"I has potator ear waffles, gwarp!"

While doing obscure things like clawing at the earth and drawing pictures of fruit, which we eat that are nothing more then dirt, we crave this madness and are nothing more then beastly rabbit things too busy humping to do anything but yell incoherently and growl happily as we eat our dirt.

All while slowly filling the dirt cavern with ourselves, becoming increasingly large in number and growing with ecstasy. We crave these things in a disorganized fashion, with no reason nor community, only sex and food is our pass times in these caverns of delusion. Yet we are immortal beasts that grow with time, and sometimes decay to be eaten by our masters!

This concludes our vacation.

What we can do outside with these creatures!

We can have them dig tunnels of our artworks, we can make them our pencil that draws pictures as they eat, we can eat them too and taste them and they grow back like rabbits! We can grow with the two combined, forcing ourselves to draw our own pictures in the dirt and become raving lunatics ourselves!

We can also scare them with reason, making them enter a frenzied panic as they screech and flew about , by simply whispering sense upon our created models or drawings, saying things spoken of science and enter their world to plaster knowledge upon their walls unknown to them!

All these things can be done with paradolia, animals ( which run from men ) and our imagination. We can be the great gods outside the creatures dreams, controlling their nightmares without or with their knowledge.

But this is just the example! Their is much more you can do!

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