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Even the sun showed up with cartoon enthusiasm.

Tickle me Stalin

Strange souls gather where judgment quietly waits.

Hands in dark earth, water rises to meet the sky.

Even flies, it turns out, prefer staying in.

Darkness breathes, and something thin watches from above.

Fish-headed figure in suit looms over sleeping person.

Meat clouds gather where sleep dissolves into dread.

Even dentophobia needs its own therapy session, apparently.

Where claws hold candles and strange creatures share bread.

Man eats eyeballs while creature offers more on platter.

Fish therapist sprays doctor, fish cult worships him.

The self blooms twice, tender and unasked.

Doctor examines giant worm-creature wearing a top hat.

A man takes notes while a creature holds a book.

A man in a suit stands near two ducks.