Sarcoma Dialogues

As he died from cancer, Gabriel Mejia Scortt attempted an ambitious summoning and recorded his conversation, narrating his process in a hoarse, weak voice.

I’m Reading…

As part of the rite, Mejia Scortt offers parts of his own tumorous flesh, which he describes in horror as bringing forth ‘not the silent comfort I sought’ but instead a ‘growing thing from just behind the Ivory.‘

I’ve Read…

Mejia Scortt asks his summoned several questions with increasing fear, and received answers in a voice that is not his own, but very similar, making the distinction between questioner and respondent difficult to discern: Who is the oldest? I am. Where do we come from? From me. What is the first flower? My spores. What is speech? My welcome. **Effect: **Memory: Fear **Mastery: **Lesson: [[s.meontologicalglimpses|Meontological Glimpses]

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