Wonderland - Jags
Wonderland - Jags
Wonderland - Jags
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eport itself failed to alert the Congress and the<br />
Executive office.<br />
The Inner Circle concluded that the infection<br />
had spread. That they, themselves, the final<br />
gatekeepers might be infected—and that the cycle<br />
was only beginning. There was a sterilization<br />
option: keys worn around the neck of each<br />
member. Turning the keys in a lock at each station<br />
of the table would detonate charges set into the<br />
walls of the room. The Inner Circle would be<br />
sterilized in a cloud of superheated air and highvelocity<br />
metal.<br />
They didn’t do that. Whether it would have<br />
ultimately made a difference or not, they did not<br />
invoke the final suicide switch. Instead, by joint<br />
decision, they liquidated the committee. They<br />
separated, sworn to silence. It was supposed to<br />
end there, but just as it hadn’t really begun there, it<br />
didn’t.<br />
Project Puritan was born.<br />
Third Warning<br />
‘A loaf of bread,’ the Walrus said,<br />
‘Is what we chiefly need:<br />
Pepper and vinegar besides<br />
Are very good indeed--<br />
Now,if you’re ready, Oysters Dear,<br />
We can begin to feed.’<br />
-- The Walrus, Through the Looking Glass and What Alice Found There<br />
I woke up about a year ago. We—Linda and I—were playing with mirror<br />
corridors: like when you open your medicine cabinet in front of your<br />
bathroom mirror and you get an infinite regression of mirrors that go<br />
back to a dark place. We were meditating with them, reaching into them.<br />
Pretending to drop things into them. Making sacrifices.<br />
We were also doing a lot of drugs and kinky sex and shit. I think that<br />
helped as much as the mirrors some times. I did more than Linda since<br />
she kept her job. She kept us together through that. I’ll always admire<br />
her strength. I was strung out in the bathroom drawing made-up symbols<br />
on the mirrored depths in my own blood while she was out working at<br />
the supermarket.<br />
But it’s funny who gets rewarded. When it came up out of that darkness<br />
I was the one who was home. I was the one who was there and could see<br />
the glass bulge and pulse because for some reason it couldn’t get out.<br />
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