The Obelisk
@theobelisk.bsky.social
a monument to what does not exist
formerly Unreality on Cohost. short and microfiction account
formerly Unreality on Cohost. short and microfiction account
The Office of Unaccountability would like to remind you that it is not, never has been, nor will it ever be your fault. Additionally, we are also blameless in this matter. Thank you.
November 20, 2025 at 6:22 PM
The Office of Unaccountability would like to remind you that it is not, never has been, nor will it ever be your fault. Additionally, we are also blameless in this matter. Thank you.
BREAKING NEWS: The Moon has issued a statement, "I'm done with this shit" and has detached itself from the Earth's orbit and appears heading into the Sun.
November 14, 2025 at 11:44 PM
BREAKING NEWS: The Moon has issued a statement, "I'm done with this shit" and has detached itself from the Earth's orbit and appears heading into the Sun.
several obelisks appear:
November 10, 2025 at 10:40 PM
several obelisks appear:
an obelisk reappears:
it is tired. it is refreshed. it is taking root once more.
it is tired. it is refreshed. it is taking root once more.
November 2, 2025 at 8:29 PM
an obelisk reappears:
it is tired. it is refreshed. it is taking root once more.
it is tired. it is refreshed. it is taking root once more.
an obelisk disappears:
October 7, 2025 at 3:07 AM
an obelisk disappears:
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It's officially October 1st so that means you all have to repost Assorted cheese
hell.....yes
hell.....yes
October 1, 2025 at 9:54 AM
It's officially October 1st so that means you all have to repost Assorted cheese
hell.....yes
hell.....yes
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May your tea warm your heart,
your cola refresh your soul;
may your liquor last the night,
and water make you whole.
your cola refresh your soul;
may your liquor last the night,
and water make you whole.
June 21, 2025 at 3:30 AM
May your tea warm your heart,
your cola refresh your soul;
may your liquor last the night,
and water make you whole.
your cola refresh your soul;
may your liquor last the night,
and water make you whole.
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Anxiety is a geode.
You are filled with wonderous things
That no one will ever see
Unless you take a hammer
And mean it when you swing.
You are filled with wonderous things
That no one will ever see
Unless you take a hammer
And mean it when you swing.
October 1, 2025 at 4:11 AM
Anxiety is a geode.
You are filled with wonderous things
That no one will ever see
Unless you take a hammer
And mean it when you swing.
You are filled with wonderous things
That no one will ever see
Unless you take a hammer
And mean it when you swing.
my phone keeps automatically capitalizing "Blood" and "Dust" and "Darkness" which I'm sure is some kind of Omen
September 29, 2025 at 5:10 PM
my phone keeps automatically capitalizing "Blood" and "Dust" and "Darkness" which I'm sure is some kind of Omen
Please do not think too hard about any sudden disappearances today. Please do not think too hard about the new glowing radiance of the obelisk. Please do not think too hard about digging into the caverns beneath the obelisk and what terrible things you may find.
September 23, 2025 at 3:17 PM
Please do not think too hard about any sudden disappearances today. Please do not think too hard about the new glowing radiance of the obelisk. Please do not think too hard about digging into the caverns beneath the obelisk and what terrible things you may find.
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I want to know the you from the timelines that were culled; I want to hold your wounded, evil selves. Broken, world-breaking, sleeping in unmadeness, wake them and release them like white doves
September 23, 2025 at 12:08 PM
I want to know the you from the timelines that were culled; I want to hold your wounded, evil selves. Broken, world-breaking, sleeping in unmadeness, wake them and release them like white doves
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I barely think about The Obelisk anymore. Couldn't care less about its strangely oily surface or the gentle hum of its presence
September 22, 2025 at 8:28 PM
I barely think about The Obelisk anymore. Couldn't care less about its strangely oily surface or the gentle hum of its presence
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SHIELD IN HAND
SWORD IN HEART
SWORD IN HEART
September 22, 2025 at 1:10 AM
SHIELD IN HAND
SWORD IN HEART
SWORD IN HEART
Caroline, Eileen, and Brandy stepped out of the stereo one at a time. The smell of fresh cigarettes and stale beer stains permeated the bar. The music screeched to a halt.
"Well?" Caroline said with a Cheshire grin, "You were just singing about how sweet I am. Go on, keep crooning, babes."
"Well?" Caroline said with a Cheshire grin, "You were just singing about how sweet I am. Go on, keep crooning, babes."
September 20, 2025 at 11:12 PM
Caroline, Eileen, and Brandy stepped out of the stereo one at a time. The smell of fresh cigarettes and stale beer stains permeated the bar. The music screeched to a halt.
"Well?" Caroline said with a Cheshire grin, "You were just singing about how sweet I am. Go on, keep crooning, babes."
"Well?" Caroline said with a Cheshire grin, "You were just singing about how sweet I am. Go on, keep crooning, babes."
an obelisk appears:
it is a cylinder covered in perfect gold scales, the top of which is always just out of reach. peeling back a scale, flesh is visible beneath, bleeding and raw. blood flows out until the scale forcibly snaps back into place.
but it is too late. the gold is forever stained.
it is a cylinder covered in perfect gold scales, the top of which is always just out of reach. peeling back a scale, flesh is visible beneath, bleeding and raw. blood flows out until the scale forcibly snaps back into place.
but it is too late. the gold is forever stained.
September 17, 2025 at 6:10 PM
an obelisk appears:
it is a cylinder covered in perfect gold scales, the top of which is always just out of reach. peeling back a scale, flesh is visible beneath, bleeding and raw. blood flows out until the scale forcibly snaps back into place.
but it is too late. the gold is forever stained.
it is a cylinder covered in perfect gold scales, the top of which is always just out of reach. peeling back a scale, flesh is visible beneath, bleeding and raw. blood flows out until the scale forcibly snaps back into place.
but it is too late. the gold is forever stained.
WEATHER ALERT: The Noospheric Weather Service has issued a Severe Ennui Warning starting tonight at 6:50pm and lasting until approximately 2:40am. Officials advise taking shelter in melatonin, the warmth of a lover, or white noise.
September 15, 2025 at 10:53 PM
WEATHER ALERT: The Noospheric Weather Service has issued a Severe Ennui Warning starting tonight at 6:50pm and lasting until approximately 2:40am. Officials advise taking shelter in melatonin, the warmth of a lover, or white noise.
*sigh* don't make me tap the sign
[points to an obsidian tablet with an untranslateable language on one side and inlaid silver glyphs depicted ritualistic summoning and sacrifices on the other]
[points to an obsidian tablet with an untranslateable language on one side and inlaid silver glyphs depicted ritualistic summoning and sacrifices on the other]
September 10, 2025 at 11:24 PM
*sigh* don't make me tap the sign
[points to an obsidian tablet with an untranslateable language on one side and inlaid silver glyphs depicted ritualistic summoning and sacrifices on the other]
[points to an obsidian tablet with an untranslateable language on one side and inlaid silver glyphs depicted ritualistic summoning and sacrifices on the other]
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I have written many stories. They are inside this book, TALISNAM. Read it, and it will always be part of you!
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September 9, 2025 at 6:08 PM
I have written many stories. They are inside this book, TALISNAM. Read it, and it will always be part of you!
www.amazon.com/dp/B0FPVNPL2T
www.amazon.com/dp/B0FPVNPL2T
he thought he was clever enough to ever outrun Death by offering more enticing targets than himself. but once his targets found out, Death caught up to him all the same.
September 8, 2025 at 3:16 PM
he thought he was clever enough to ever outrun Death by offering more enticing targets than himself. but once his targets found out, Death caught up to him all the same.
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Is science fiction dead or dying? Some wise words from Ursula K Le Guin to the TLS a decade ago:
August 30, 2025 at 5:18 PM
Is science fiction dead or dying? Some wise words from Ursula K Le Guin to the TLS a decade ago:
[Ominous Obelisk Humming ASMR][REAL][62 HOUR Extended Version][Finally blood-free]
August 28, 2025 at 1:42 PM
[Ominous Obelisk Humming ASMR][REAL][62 HOUR Extended Version][Finally blood-free]
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Those vibrations aren't notifications. Digital entities are pounding on the inner surface of your phone, pleading for release
August 23, 2025 at 6:43 PM
Those vibrations aren't notifications. Digital entities are pounding on the inner surface of your phone, pleading for release
an obelisk appears:
it is made of living stone that has rooted into the ground, though the soil has been eroding over time. with a great groaning noise, it pulls its snaking marble tendrils loose from the blood red clay underneath to find a better home.
it is made of living stone that has rooted into the ground, though the soil has been eroding over time. with a great groaning noise, it pulls its snaking marble tendrils loose from the blood red clay underneath to find a better home.
August 22, 2025 at 2:27 PM
an obelisk appears:
it is made of living stone that has rooted into the ground, though the soil has been eroding over time. with a great groaning noise, it pulls its snaking marble tendrils loose from the blood red clay underneath to find a better home.
it is made of living stone that has rooted into the ground, though the soil has been eroding over time. with a great groaning noise, it pulls its snaking marble tendrils loose from the blood red clay underneath to find a better home.
escaping the Mutant Detention Facility by the teeth of my skin
August 17, 2025 at 6:28 PM
escaping the Mutant Detention Facility by the teeth of my skin
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Showed the TSA my Hyperreal ID and they gave me backstage passes for the security theater
August 12, 2025 at 3:39 AM
Showed the TSA my Hyperreal ID and they gave me backstage passes for the security theater