And so it begins, the overstretching of One that seeks to grasp Others and take hold.
An experiment is taking place on these pages: to see if script can, when interpreted by an Other, graft itself into the fleshy parts of the brain and become a canyon in the desert of mind. Can mere words become a virus again, usurped as they are by sterile mass-image-orgy-gimme-gimme-now anti-script?
Having edited my own meat static, I will attempt to edit the process Youniverse-X with nothing but the symbols reflected now in your eyes.
Let us begin.