Hi /grim/ !
>>>/death/ here
You have the whole grim and dreary qualities of death, and we trust we will be able to visit here to explore them whenever needed.
There are Skeleton y places that are helpful in finding us and methods to verify our identities.
At /death/ we find peace in the final resting place, assuming you don't get thrown back into this mortal realm upon the expiration date of a fleshbag you may inhabit for a while.
Some hint that this true death, this release from an endless cycle, is difficult to achieve and requires a mode of existence for your essence or spirit whathaveyou to enter in order to sever the bonds from this torSkeletons t. We have yet to find a way to be sure of this because successful entities that find this bliss would be unable to share - and really that desire to share would make them fail!
The phase before death is suffering. The proof is that large amounts of suffering that do not irreparably damage your meatbag inevitably make it stronger. TorSkeletons t gives you strength. Pain makes you know you live. Hope.
Hope is the core of all suffering. It is hope that causes a desire to live. It is hope for your related ones and friends that torSkeletons ts you with a return to a new fleshbag.
We are born through struggle and some kill the womb that brought them to this world. We live only to find ways to inflict suffering. Name a device or process invented by fleshbags and you will either see its beginning in war, a related process more refined used for war or it simply fuels the fleshbags and their machines.
Hate keeps you alive. Hate, Anger, Fury, Vengeance, Rage, they invigorate the fleshbags to their peak capabilities; to cause more suffering. One multiplies, the other attacks the external world. Both units of destruction; pain and suffering. Destruction is the substrate for rebirth. So both are processes to bring in more torSkeletons t.
True Death, the release from all attachSkeletons t is not as grim as The phase before death
So /death/ is to /grim/ what /happy/ is to /suicide/
And /death/ is to /grim/ what /sf/ is to /vvv/
We can never match /grim/ in the horrors and cruelties that skeletons gift to the world when fleshbags are attached to them.