Some things are best left unseen
With the passing of absurdity into the forever more and the completion of the infinity within which we once resided, a new form of shadow has taken to form itself in this world. It is the spirit of painful sights. Who can withstand it, if their is a sight so painful the people are forever changed.
For in everything their are sights that decree that they are disturbing and distasteful and once seen they are ingrained in memory, but worse yet they come before too, in the memories we forgot to forget that no longer interest us. As such the one who watches is real and here nightmares as above and below:
Cannot be unseen, atleast within our current infrastructure and thus the new problem that has come forth is called this, the painful sight and it is the topic of this plot we begin. For she is one form of this sight and their are many, her name has been called Trypophobia:
Thus the subject matter of this post is that color that drove the city mad, and is the unseen flavors that spring from the greater keys of uncanny, creepy, jarring and trypo. They are the painful signts and they grow with the rest of infinity and for that they are of risk of themselves and others, due to their distaste.
And these have been toned down to fullfill the proof that they can be spared, but they are those things whose forms are so frightful they are preffered unseen and could be if they had not been SEEN!
So we will first attempt to study these things and their solutions in a manner that is capable and manipulateable, suuch that things can by definition be hidden from those who do not want to see, much like this blog is hidden from those who cannot read its words as I veil them for their sake.
While the flavours of this spirits young are approachable as artistry:
They grow with age and unsightly manners advance in a technological manner, such that the discomforting is the most dangerous of things, even when it may not be evil because it chooses not to be and that too is a sight of that thing called the Painful sight.
Which needs a better name, we shall call it: Pavorite, as a stone of nightmare.
Thus as a warning, the blog is about to grow both more beautiful and unsightly, these are its twin lessons.
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