Hope Zine · Vol 4

Scroll to drift down. Three layers of paint move at three depths.

I focussed my attention on the source of the signal within my being...
Here at Hope HQ, we started getting a strange signal coming in over the scanners....
It felt as though it was in me even, like I could feel it inside myself, like something was coming...
I consulted Fish-Legs, our dream computer....
She confirmed that this was indeed something psychic,
rather than electromagnetic...
...inside was
After some time, I found a box...
Suddenly... I was in a great spiral shell.
In this, my new hermitage, I could wander,
wondering...
My thoughts somehow echoed from the walls....
Was this place my thoughts? Made of thought..?
I wondered...
into it's depths...
...shrinking as I went...
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Some form of thought loop...
...rendered in a shell