There…that’s one insignificant object isn’t it. It isn’t even on Ebay, Craigslist or Woot, or any auction bloc, digital or otherwise.
It’s not signed by a Dadaist. It’s not placed into juxtaposition for irony’s sake into some meta-context. It’s just sitting on a wooden table.
It does have value though, doesn’t it? I mean its Swiss [...]
A utopian story of sorts.
I ate the green wolf-peach at Midnight. I pierced the fruit of Baba-Yaga with my fangs and savored the solanine tang on my tongue. It is not long now.
I have heard that men change from civilized to savage in a single meal of its flesh and that even the righteous fail in its thrall. I [...]
The City Father is dying. It is a slow, inexorable decline and the signs are everywhere to those who look for them. For most though, accustomed to the casual regularity of their business, the city still bustles with relentless energy, and the dying is noticed only by an attentive few and no [...]
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