Forget the apocalypse
Pian lay back and listened, mystified. The sounds made no sense. The window pane was tapping. One, two, three, stop. One, two, three. Tapping. Over […]
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Where we came from, where we’re going
Originally written to be spoken, online or on the radio. You can’t hear me from where you’re sitting. No. You can’t. That noise you think […]
What a face
There was a young woman with a face and what a face it was three miles high and made out of pie many people found […]
Ghost story 01
There was a ghost who lived by a code. That code was 1 – 9 – 4 – 8 But he could never remember it. […]