By: Daniel
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Saturday, January 31st, 2009The Muscle The Bone The Heart
The seen was set and the seen was thus: ice sculpturs in the shapes of well-bread K9s, lady’s with dimon earings, shandlears like Antartic glacers hanged in the air like Conan-hairs. Pure Hichcockian. Old men dressed in the nines bandied about there conversations of golf swinging, annie-lock breaks, and small [...]
Into oblivious.
Tuesday, January 8th, 2008 How The West Was Lost
The sky cracked open like nuts and down fell the biggest and the wettest nut-stuff this world hast seen: Rain. Rain reigning over this world… Zoid reigning over this City. People, née, Zoid-Heads, roamed this city like leperously cancerous saskwatches, eyes blaizing out a yellow colour so red that [...]
A man of expansive taste.
Thursday, September 6th, 2007Big Black Sun
The moon hung wild and free like Gods toe nail. Somewear in the City of Broken Angel’s; a human scream. A beckoning bellow of burnt bile and bones shatnered hither, tither, and all diagnol directions in betwixt. This screambellow snickerd into the pollution coloured sky; thru the air like so many ankle-broken gymnysts [...]