Here lies a wild mix of collected imaginings. From dreams of watercolour samurai, to ice cream diamond bandits, to octopus gods, to burning chrome towns, close your eyes and illustrate your own mind with what you read here. Let the words loose and form poems of your own There are no limits to what chaos you can come up with.
Here lies a wild mix of collected imaginings. From dreams of watercolour samurai, to ice cream diamond bandits, to octopus gods, to burning chrome tow...
The wizard is made of glass. The robot is a young girl. She has no eyes, however she can still see. Her head glows from nuclear radiation, decay. Together, they roam through the sprawling dreamscape of sand and bones, searching for signs of life. They don't know what is larger: The vast nothingness surrounding them, or The myths of dragons and giants which haunt this world. "This is a love story like no other; a wholly original bizarro fable." DANGER SLATER - Author of I WILL ROT WITHOUT YOU and PUPPET SKIN
The wizard is made of glass. The robot is a young girl. She has no eyes, however she can still see. Her head glows from nuclear radiation, decay. Toge...