by upright | Jan 21, 2016 | Robot E Lee |
ROBOT E LEE WAR JOURNAL: 21st January, 2016 In the wake of several famous musician’s passings, and seeing the pain it has caused, I’ve taken it upon myself to safeguard several elderly musical luminaries.
by upright | Jan 18, 2016 | Ulysses |
No. She didn’t want anything. He heard then a warm heavy sigh, softer, as she turned over and the loose brass quoits of the bedstead jingled. Must get those settled really. Pity. All the way from Gibraltar. Forgotten any little Spanish she knew. Wonder what her...
by upright | Jan 15, 2016 | Arts & Culture, Wasteland |
At this point I must admit: I don’t really know what to do. The room is empty and he’s gone. Do I just leave? I suppose he has the ability to find me if he needs to— a concept I find simultaneously reassuring, and chilling. Almost overwhelmed by excitement at landing...
by upright | Jan 15, 2016 | Ulysses |
He watched the bristles shining wirily in the weak light as she tipped three times and licked lightly. Wonder is it true if you clip them they can’t mouse after. Why? They shine in the dark, perhaps, the tips. Or kind of feelers in the dark, perhaps. He listened...
by upright | Jan 11, 2016 | Ulysses |
The cat mewed in answer and stalked again stiffly round a leg of the table, mewing. Just how she stalks over my writingtable. Prr. Scratch my head. Prr. Mr Bloom watched curiously, kindly the lithe black form. Clean to see: the gloss of her sleek hide, the white...
