Madness string 979

Random mermaid
By the way, I'll tell you that in Belgian Congo there's not a single person who tells the truth. They just lie all day long. Start at seven in the morning and keep at it until nightfall. So if I lie a little now and then, it's just because I've spent a little too much time in Belgian Congo.

It's a part of the night sky that's completely void of stars. Just an infinite abyss that gets ever darker the longer you look. And the longer you look, the more you hear.