Category: Prose
Para Shoot
Parability, yes – he sits there and he talks the room around his finger; his spine a handle and his head the head of a
Build A Love Story
How do you build a love story? You put a stack of books in the corner and then you set light to them. What books?
Dirty Author
Hack the system – the planets weren’t just that – spherical matter deposits in gravity wells designed to hothouse life and move out to change
The Reconstruct
It’s interesting when you write a whole bloody post and it just ups and disappears, and even worse when it is killed by the software
Finding A Punchline
‘It’s weird, you know, you tell a story like it is created in some kind of vacuum, but you know it isn’t, so I don’t
Coast Modern
The crinkly edges of complexity are a fractal glitch of longshore drift. The son is a sun is a glowing nuclear ball that tucks and
In The Buried Face Of The Gorgon
The face plate was non reflective; a dark empty hole where a face should have been. And the voice that emerged from behind it sounded