All Crossing

 It was a betrayal against humanity.

Now what? Everyone watches. Mass infertility. We learn by response not preparation. 

Tilt! 

You are the machine.

A.I. a.i.A.I.

Abandoned TruthTellers

Return to Natura.

Do something to approach the stars again.

Perching on a cloth-bite slide

Perching On A Cloth-Bite Slide

The ENTER button is broken. Beware of the 'Submission' button.

E. Blurbo Scrubbo, A wretched draft.

Searching for nostaglia and unfinished sentences. Harpooning loan-sharks and feasting off the strange fillets.
Who needs human-tracing when androids are desirable[.]
Tired faces, souls of mischief, coupon ladies in triangular patterned blouses found in zig-zagging lines leading to self-checkout.