The Wastelands

“How’s the spleen on that one, Sim?” They call me Lud. “Shot to shit.” The eloquence comes from my partner Sim. We’re scrappers. “That bad, huh?” This is a trap. “Literally shot, Lud. I’ve got my finger in the hole,” […]

To Whit

Outliers.  People or places rarely connected to anything but themselves.  Outside the norm, extraordinary in some way, unfathomable to the rest.  They operate in their own sphere of influence, connected or disconnected to others in ways only known to them. […]

Fragile Silence

Silence sounds wonderful right now, problem is, there is none.  It’s too fragile, easily broken. Even sitting quietly, new sounds will invent themselves into existence simply to break it.  No other meaning to their existence, simple destruction. Sound always breaks. […]