Clik here to view.
pyrolithic nodules of reconsideration
metaphract veinlord his hands dripping in opalsUploaded by gene mcdevitt
View ArticleClik here to view.
the sound you hear is not real
they left us nothing the city streets hard vacuum Uploaded by mugley
View ArticleClik here to view.
these things consume passion
the last man on Phobos – eyes full of empty hope Uploaded by Aitor Escauriaza
View ArticleClik here to view.
night's mute shiver
Kuiper krakens year of contact one-and-sixty wall of puddingstone she’s calved a cairn a serf’s ransom in unrubies…who’ll we kill first? drawn by our drowbells: throngs of sea bats see, the autarch’s...
View ArticleThe one they called The Lance was there for business
The Lance raised his cutting laser over his head for emphasis. “Open this gate before you make me cut it open!” The weapon was heavy, however, so he ended up resting its butt back on the asphalt while...
View ArticleThe jaguar in the cloud
We packed our instruments and our guns on the curious low canoes employed by the natives and made our way westward from Manaus, thinking only of the words of the spirit talker who refused to come with...
View ArticleThe workingman earns his bed
The man without a country pulled the hood of his parka closer while a synthesized voice droned into his left ear giving a GPS track. The Alaskan taiga around him had been scoured clean and flat by...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Six ounces of involuntary memory
Istvan, that crazy drunken abuser, proved he possessed no survival instinct once again by running towards the beamspitter. Anyone else would have taken the nearest flitter in the other direction and...
View ArticleClik here to view.
mutterings into a milk-wet beard
Image credit: Lots of holes by rob patrickBoneless rib joined to delectable spineless spine surmounted by a skull that is the tenderest cut of soft bland white meat only, nothing to stand in the way of...
View ArticleClik here to view.
A 3600 year old theme song
Here’s the story Of an unknown Pharaoh Who once ruled over an largely unknown land He stood some six feet tall By the Nile Amid the burning sand It’s the story Of a foreign army Occupying lowlands we...
View Article
