The Era Of Left Behind
She orbits around him sometimes. He orbits around her at others. There are other satellites which move through the space. Broken bodies in the skies;
Tag: prose
Inner Rewind Zone
In a Rewind Zone. Calais was designation Chanticleer One. It was funny to him that he could walk around in one of these causally screwed
Fleas On The Fleece
All the hypnotic sheeple rotated around the supermarket as the muzak seeped into them and turned their bones to jelly. They leaked a small amount
Flyer Flies
He was hung upside down above this latest little poster he had designed, hanging by Grip-Tips fastened firmly into the concrete. There was an Own-Drone
In Search Of Answers
I used to think of myself as an answer to the problems of the people that came to me, but I was wrong. They were
Suicide Note
It had a certain taste, blood sprung forth at its touch like zest from a lemon under a blade. Red mist. Someone had wanted to
Edgeselfedge
Out on the edge of something that only really has a notional edge – a fuzzy signal where matter becomes a theory about physics; becomes