Don't Go to Online Lit Tomorrow
︎︎︎ Tactical Surveillance Crab
︎ July 15, 2026
A fascist bodybuilder asked me, “Who do you need to confess to?” and I couldn’t answer, but much later in my story, after everyone had lost interest, I realized who I needed to confess to. By then, I had already pushed away all my “friends” (paid actors, bad ones at that). The CIA has an execution chamber named after Robert Glück. How do I know this? I’m there right now. Me, you, and the e-girl you rode in on all knew this is how my story would end.
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