GRGR: Dark words (7 parts)

[Glenn Scheper]

g Adenoid, some horrible transformation 
re?" "Yes, it's horrible ... like a stup
in behavior one horrible evening drunken
e, through some horrible secret plot, Sl
n wide, and the horrible joy in the cres
once again with horrible alkaloid desola
 mildew's first horrible touch, which wa
f it burning is horrible. Slothrop hears
" "Think that's horrible? Try this!" and
 piping in high horrible little Mickey M
with some green horrible scum. "Fell in 
are pictures of Horrible Disasters in Ge
h, along with a horrible doubt into his 
d to cook those horrible casseroles, w-w
t guzzling some horrible fermented potat
ashing, clonic, horrible (yes they're se
lls, beer cans, horrible chicken parts i
ight glass with horrible botulism toxins
t looks utterly horrible, you don't have
m throwing some horrible spell on the wh
ad singing some horrible salute to faggo
psing into some horrible twanging phthis
ks out in these horrible green hives tha
e will suffer a horrible migraine and re

d of Wandervogel idiocy is it to run aro
inbred diseases, idiocy in the family, s

 wings spread, indistinct faces in dust 

 way, Popish inscrutability in every sha

again tonight. A joyless constant, an in
l itself, in his joyless weasel-worded c
for the numb and joyless hardens of huma

ta Erdmann, his lightless summer hearth,
ge of the great lightless pool. Morituri

 knew." Follows a lurid tale which sound
sing there in the lurid red altitudes ar

oms assailed by midnight, pierced with s
rs, "306, after midnight." "Gotcha." And
tells about his midnight date with Katje
min-de-fer till midnight. Slothrop break
behind her, the midnight sea, its indivi
he moon Through midnight's hush, as danc
the Casino near midnight, her hour, tram
 off now with a midnight-blue snap-brim 
alled us, every midnight, From a thousan
 bucking bronco Midnight was flinging yo
 is not so much Midnight-wild as methodi
was our Captain Midnight Show. But we gr
er Eve, between midnight and one, fern s
rain lets up at midnight. He leaves Marg
Mirrors at high midnight. We know, don't
e the banks. At midnight coils of fog ri
 to stort about midnight, ain't it? You 
d to be here at midnight. Don't know how
quashed notes. "Midnight, if you can. To
 especially for midnight showings, have 

o drift away Into misty gray ... How can
nd shepherdesses, misty foliage, flutter
ng the sky. Great misty heaps of rock, s
sand, but held in misty ambivalence by t
laharis, lakes so misty they could not s

 me any more!"), morose with fright in h

weitar a little mournful. "I'm from Sand
id, it's sure a mournful thing to get su

hrie's accustomed murk.... Gilt and mirr
Pipes glow in the murk. At least three f

a busted bicycle, murky wool ATS skirt h
y to tell in this murky shitstorm, no vi
 unshutterings to murky glass, charcoal-
nder this woolen, murky, cheap old-peopl
es only as a very murky long shot. The f
, back out into a murky sector of seats 

 from the sky, mysterious orders arrivin
ly. "The usual Mysterious Microfilm Dril
t rotates, the mysterious Book, among it
d upon in some mysterious way what does 
oing something mysterious with a harvest
oring the same mysterious guests, strang
k. She's cold, mysterious, he's jealous 
ould have been mysterious, a little sini
o disrupt some mysterious sheaf of vecto
dazzling, eyes mysterious as the sea beh
 do with these mysterious erections. The
 twisting into mysterious curves and kno
grow ever more mysterious and badly pave
 shows up on a mysterious "insulation de
droves, led to mysterious shortages of o
ose." Whatever mysterious injustices spr
 of it just as mysterious. But they've s
t, and for the mysterious Schwarzgerat. 
 Lourdes. This mysterious radiation that
ime, who's the mysterious Soviet intelli

it's the famous "Mystery Stimulus" that'
erhaps solve the mystery of why the rock
w. It is my last mystery," stroking with
 reveal her last mystery, now, can you?"
se Hereros was a mystery potent as that 
ldness, meadows, mystery. Officially he 
s holding potent mystery ... rose thorns
ate and palpable mystery.... In those da
he Jamf/Imipolex mystery have grown to b
n a ritual whose mystery is deeper than 
nd that piece of mystery hardware but no
ys be the bit of mystery to her. Because
ve just had, the Mystery Insight! (gasps
nd mantle hum of mystery so beyond his p
man in which the mystery word was never 
 should not be a mystery to you, Gottfri
onds of absolute mystery ... you know Ji

like an Oriental mystic. He had no real 
 For the working mystic, having the visi

acy. Nothing so mystical. It all conies 
 maybe a little mystical. Though he reco
 uniting in the mystical egg of the comb

 be up to those nefarious tricks of his.

Yours truly,
Glenn Scheper
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