a writer, artist, and designer, who has difficulty picking between the three
Stories
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Dreams, Glimpses, A Girl
Katie was fifteen when she started seeing the little girl. Outside of the dreams, the girl seemed shaky, uncertain, a far cry from the fevered over-reality she presented when Katie was asleep. She stood inside shop windows as Katie passed them in the m...
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Between Rocks and a Hard Horse
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Logical Expressions (AND, OR, NOT..)
Before leaving the closet, I massaged my face, working the lubricant into the little joints and motors. Humans don’t like when you’re not echoing their expressions. It’s instinctual for them, and, like typical solipsists, they assume ...
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If I only had a heart..
I opened the rickety liquor cabinet and placed the jar along with the other ones. I marked the date and brand with a pen. If I ever had company, they’d have quite a selection of.. home-brewed liquor. The hinge squeaked as I shut it. I made a ment...
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Domo Arigato...
I backed towards the door, hands held up in my best imitation of a peaceful gesture. I worked my smile hydraulics as hard as I could, hoping that my expression would calm them down. This would be a bad time to screw up. “Look, I don’t want ...
