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Aeron Fedelmid
“This is my last post/tweet/IM/DM/story/video. Fer reel fokes.”
Nikki Raylene had not touched [share] yet. She wasn’t sure she wanted to. She knew she needed to, but as the self help guru (one of her one million plus (depended on on the social network) followers) Aeron Fedelmid (really Freddie Jade) had posted “need is a relative term”.
She would private message Freddie.
Freddie had been an early supporter, when she was a shy sopho -
Blog postBy Wilton Brownlow “Machete, do it.”
Wilton was used to Tarsis’ comments by then. He would order animals (snakes, little climbing things, spiders, centipedes) out of the way or order them to die by knife or foot. Most of his commands to inanimate objects were to ‘Machete’ but at appropriate times ‘Tent’, ‘Stove’ and ‘Cook pan’ all received instructions.
In Uganda it was relatively easy to find someone who spoke ‘English’ but it never turned out to be anything but Pidgin. That -
Blog postTranscentainment Comics is pleased to announce “Not Really An Emotion” and “Are You Shauna?” are available as ‘zines. $5. Retail outlets soon. As always, full resolution images (no download) are viewable on the Galleries section of this site.
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First it was one engine and then the other. At three thousand feet of altitude the left propeller nacelle smoked and then the prop jammed to a stop. The plane shuddered. The right prop kept them aloft for a while, but what happened to the first happened to the second.
A mechanic with a grievance and an anger management problem had sabotaged the plane.
Wayne was waiting at the lake.
Carolyn was on the plane.
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Blog postFan Fiction based on the movie Phantom Thread
CYRIL’S DIARY April 8th 196X
R (REYNOLDS) is sick again. I had a strange exchange with A (ALMA) . She was cooking the night before and I was looking over her. Not that I need to, she is as competent in the kitchen as in the workroom, meaning adequate.
I reached out to taste the dried mushrooms she was using and she cut me off: “No, I need them all for the meal.” “Don’t be silly, I shan’t be taking more than a touch -
Blog postFlying like the Beatles
Psychedelic
Who will remember in a thousand years?
No elegy.
Bronze will be
Down down down at the bottom of the sea
Lasting forever
Green its legacy
Which one are you?
Eternity, don’t answer so fast.
Can you expound the skies?
Now that *is* a reverie.
Eternity don’t answer at all
Please
I’ll know too much too soon
Presently.
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Just, True, Beautiful
Two out of three is not so bad
Which two though?
How much would you pay for the third?
Beautiful to whom?
True from what perspective?
We won’t even start with Just.
But we — we must — be undeterred.
Tell me
That unnameable — secret
True but not discontented
And it is — preferred
We could call Nature beautiful.
If it had a start or an end.
So we could say: this is nature -
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My vision turned to black —
Couldn’t see a thing
So I stopped worrying about my acne.
So, so, so there’s a lot of big things
Bigger than I am
But so what?
I’ve got to be sneaky, crafty
I’ve got to be ratty
Rodent enough to burrow
Low
Mouse enough
When ignorant to be happy
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Blog postOur Current Sponsor Our sponsor this week is Kevin Marshall, writer and publisher at Transcentainment Comics. In his latest, Not Really an Emotion, Marshall captures that familiar, haunting moment after waking, the moment when the dense emotion of our dreams slips into memory. His protagonist, Janelle, hears the most beautiful music of her life during meditation. Instead of letting it slide away, she’s obsessed with recreating it — enlisting human and inhuman allies to the cause. <
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Blog post“Janelle, it is a picture of a black Klingon Jesus.”
“Please don’t call it woo-woo”
“Oh no. No sister would call that woo-woo”
“It was my Unc’s and I can’t throw it away. He was really special to me.”
“You can keep it, but maybe you can keep it in a Public Storage locker – in another town,” said Liane.
“Now you are just doin’ the whatevs.”
“No Janelle, keeping it is: the reign supreme whatev.”
Janelle was glad that she had covered up the -
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