Welcome to JAWC v3.0 : Tiki Man Graphics, now at table B14 during AnthroCon... concentration, flying away like birds on the wind... results aren't anywhere to be found... I look in obscure places and keep searching... in vain, I cry out into the silence... Enveloping me like a blanket it claws it's way into my soul. Tainted with impurity, smothered and alone... Succumbing to warmth, the lack of sentience... I no longer cry out into the silence... we are the same, we are one... I yearn for the light... I yearn to break free from the warmth I've succumbed to... So long without thought, so long without my freedom... I've yet to break free. I just sit within my blanket, smothered and alone... Just me and the silence. - Tiki Man