WHAT MAY I FIND WAY UP THERE?

Up there, you can escape the Comas' transmissions
Up there, we will provide a home for all those willing to learn and burn
Up there, we will teach you to escape the trappings of The Mind
Up there, the apples speak, worms are on foot, and there is love for all beasts
Up there, youth is caught in time
Up there, things smell and taste better


   


WHO ARE THE COMAS?

They are your parents. Your neighbors. Your peers. All of those who are caught deep in a coma-like state, going through mechanical routines day after day after day. It is they who first created - and now serve - the Mind, the force that seeks to deaden us and chain us to the isolating habitual comforts of the past and the non-existent future. Seek shelter from these living dead before they infect you!


   


WHAT CAN I DO?

Accept this once-a-year invitation to the celebration.

Or stay in for the night and succumb to the infectious bite of the Comas!

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