The following is an extract from the Pinchbeck Document (named after its first keeper)
A small fragment of vellum coloured veneer, it is thought to possibly be the only written legacy of the Deadends but may in time prove to be the product of a later living culture or even an ingenious forgery:
Deadend deadend deadend ended ended ended ended
Deadend deadend deadend ended ended ended ended
etc etc etc
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The Deadends were recently excavated from a growing awareness that psychic identity or Art is somehow trapped in a tomb of post-rationalised certainty. A certainty that is certain it can define the uncertain and so choses to view it from the wrong end of the telescope whilst scoffing at the uncertain's abilty to function beyond the certainty of the certain.
Who or what were the Deadends?
