Terror Barrier
1,000 swords fall. A fakie kickflip. An almost-story. Shame, coffee, knives meeting in my skull.
Tagged: Alienation
Engineered Apotheosis
AI can be coherent without meaning. Discover how AIdabaoth exposes our obsession with patterns over judgment.
Disappointing landscapes
The damned poetry of the city. Nasty glances. Ugly stories.
SOME PEOPLE
Some people are insane. Period.
I Hate the Display
And there you have it, I hate the display, not of people or shoguns, nor shotguns, but of the simple things which won’t display.