we the abject, we the shunned; it's all a might uncanny

we the abject, we the shunned; it's all a might uncanny

fiction
edward w pritchard

The other originally summoned becomes the abject. The subject of iconoclastic horror and destruction.

Push a ladder against the wall of the church and use a sharp knife to scrape the painting off the face of the offending representation.

Cling now to the delusion of immortality. The unclean object has been cast off.

We the abject, we the shunned; it's all a might uncanny. Faceless representations crowding the walls of silent empty lifeless cathedrals.