Those, whose faces blend into a thorny and sticky Influenza-like mass, partake in the human ritual of “surgery and extraction.” Their ethereal forms mold, wither and regrown as their soupy bodies – which are barely contained within natural physical boundaries – desperately hold them together in some semblance of posture. They remove their “gloves” and …
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Short Story – The Azure Scarab
As the ever-dreaming Azure Scarab, my antennae flick and twitch to the rhythms of my innermost thoughts. My consciousness drifts between multiple splinters of existence; from simple plains of corporeality, to vast tracks of etherealize grasslands. As my feelers flutter, shudder and tremble, tiny hairs along them collect the dust of stars long since gone. …
Short Story – The Clock Stops Ticking
This was the greatest moment of their life. Standing before them was their lover of six years. Today was the day they would finally encapsulate their love in sacred matrimony. After exchanging vows, they closed their eyes and prepared a kiss. The moment was intense, and their heart was beating like crazy. Suddenly, there was …
The Scarab's Corner 