Bizarre Writing Prompt #1

Where does the weird wind blow? What fractal hives does the cosmic hornet carve rune-thick through the opaline hallways of worlds where only the mind has the innocent honesty to tread? Do you shell the self, the ego, or do you step away from the king who stands at the precipice, forever straining for that sweet drink of water which never comes?

Write your story.

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