The language was beautiful in that Gothic/Moulin Rouge/acid-trip-carnival kind of way, and the stream of thought appropriately disorienting. "...reality's a subjective thing when you really get down to it, just an aggregation of things that don't even have to be true" was especially terrific!

Huh. There are a few lines in this baby that are just completely beyond awesome, and they're supplemented throughout by some really outstanding stuff.

Tap tappies this one into the favourites pile. Ta muchly for the posty posty. :-)