We have not travelled far, but reality is now a long way behind us. Societal norms are distant memories. What it means to be As Man has changed forever. I fear we cannot return. Nothing matters now. Nothing but the songs we will sing of these days. Nothing but ensuring every minute is sapp...
Continue reading ...My eyes snap open. The room swims before me, the ceiling - mere inches from my face - bucks and spasms. Should I reach out and caress this demon? I attempt...and fail. I have neither the motivation nor motor skills. I am as beast. Suddenly, movement. Bunn - bringer of pain - engulfs my consci...
Continue reading ...I awake to the pertest of buttocks. I lull back into what seems to be the most maddening of dreams. I no longer realise what is real and what is my own insanity. I fear. I awaken and realise all are asleep, and thus decide to read awful Norwegian crime novellas. I shudder and weep at the ...
Continue reading ...I gaze out upon the street. It is lined with brutalist, communist architecture: vast and uncompromising, like my penis. I have been many things, soldier, beggar-man, thief. Until Poland, neither lover nor felon. Tonight I did two things of worth; I fled a bill of perhaps five pounds, and I devoted ...
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