Minifesto

A while ago, I laid X9 down gently into stasis, cooing over her delicate tendrils and beautiful iridescent scales even as I punched in the code that would freeze her brain activity and glass over her myriad eyes. I didn't know if I would come back for her. If she would drift forever in undead …

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New Dread’s Eve

But what really happened to Aamer when he fell into the Goonscape? We know what happened before and after. His work, his son, his suicide. But our cherished explorer and philologist never did reveal what he heard or saw during his long stay in that strange and far away place. Far away only in a …

Valentine

To weasel but a morsel of your exquisite love the measle of my nose would go as pink as blush   I can show you all my woodlands splendid as the Moment perfumed of black rich soils and spring mosses so redolent   My dress it may look shabby But it is pure ermine O …

Epilogue

Welcome to the end of x9dread. I'm glad you could make it. Though this wordpress is no longer updating, I am in the process of transmogrifying many of its elements and characters into a novel. Maybe someday it'll get published and you'll find it in a bookstore. Wouldn't that be delightful and unexpected? If you …