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9 Aug 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Prompted Beauty
Click to animate A short story, born from this animation. He is not a man, not really. He is a rumour of a man, a smudge of charcoal and haste sketched against the city's perpetual twilight. His suit isn't woven from fabric but from urgent whispers...
9 Aug 2025 16 minute read 0 comments jasonmcgathey
Smacking unknown chicks on the ass is maybe not as common as it once was. But herein lies the dilemma for those of us trudging through this current nightlife hinterland, a route which is largely improvisational. The public and especially on...
9 Aug 2025 2 minute read 0 comments nevlu123
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9 Aug 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
These mountains smoke a lot of weed. The fire is named "Stoner Mesa,"Β Which is Spanish for "Weed Table," Or "Pothead Table," Something. These mountains smoke a lot of weed. They tried to smoke out the sun But the sun said no, I quit smoking weed al...
5 Aug 2025 2 minute read 0 comments Prompted Beauty
Click to animate A short story, born from this animation. The app called itself 'Veritas'. A silly, pretentious name heβd found scrolling through some obscure corner of the web. It promised one thing: to strip away the lies of light and shadow, to...
5 Aug 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
Disturbing.Β Like looking through an old photo album that was lost in the fire, or opening a time capsule on an eternity in hell.Β I remember everything, recognize nothing.Β But a harrowing, exquisite nightmare it apparently has been.Β Thank God, you...
2 Aug 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Prompted Beauty
Click to animate A short story, born from this animation. The liquid that cradled her was not water. It was warmer, thicker, like liquid data, humming with a silent, electric pulse. Elara had named it the βCrimson Streamβ in her mind. It felt like...
30 Jul 2025 9 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
The simplest truth was that Pyna had grown bored. That she had wearied of her own voiceless companionship.Β And of the unmoving gallery of lifeless sun-blots that she had for years, endlessly ruminated upon. Frustrated, and yet at last somewhat recon...
27 Jul 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Prompted Beauty
Click to animate The rain in Neo-Kyoto wasnβt water. It was a hemorrhage of data, crimson streams bleeding from the sky-bound servers that choked the stars. It slicked the permacrete alleys and painted Elaraβs face in the colour of a fresh wound. T...
25 Jul 2025 5 minute read 0 comments AserC
Okorie was torn apart by Chukaβs remarks. The love lyrics Chuka released kept burning his head with feelings of loss and defeat. He walked back home dejected, his movement being even as slow as that of a snail. He really felt like a chicken pounded b...
