metro. sexual.

sex and violence in 2013’s metro: last light

what did you think of the one about the thing.

did you like the meal? yes, no, that’s important stuff. my mind was the whole time thinking about how there’s a hair in my food

the seraph’s wing

a casino on the edge of galactic space is struggling for customers on their last day of business

guise of contending moons

there was a course made in the wreckage. a course. a track of predestined points that are run by those who fight for these things. to be the fastest or most efficient in clearing.

Thanks normal meat person

Went on a walk round Queens Park with normal meat person from the movie on my phone. the one that’s like, GO ON A WALK WITH ME and it’s a roulette wheel of people and you pause it randomly and who you pause it on it shows their details. call them up and say hello […]

A Horrible Monster: American Memory Machine

This isn’t really a story. I had an idea for one though, it’s about a creature. The creature breaks into your house. I was lying in bed and imagined a break in scenario where I am eating some strange object, like cutlery, and on being spotted say something like “Yeah, that’s me, I bet you’re […]

the father of the mouse

mousefather looked at the eyes of its child mouse. you are a simple and pleasant thing, it thought and cupped the young mouse’s face lovingly before dunking it in the cup of warm soda. drink. fill the body. each of the two in the situation had downloaded an app on their phone that week called […]

necrotosphere

a: pretttty sure she was some kind of former or current asshole or something. like fair enough just red flag territory talking about shit. b: like what a: like just borderline racist stuff, and then being very ‘oh I’m totally leftist’ about other shit uhh. anyway we made out whatever but yeah idk… i feel […]

oh entigen deliver me the road

crawling on recently covered asphalt, the gravel sticks to your elbows and cheeks. couple of specks of glass too thick to cut. tempered windows atomised.

feelings with no name

reflecting on Paper-Girl-Chain by Bagenzo + Fotocopiadora, and a time in life it reminded me of. pasting together collage bits of ancient masterpieces into landscapes of incomprehensible scale, scanned into a computer and expanded on a background of template colours. walk around this space made from bedroom obsession and a young kid’s collection of artbooks from […]