Author: Aposiopesis

We crested a dune and found ourselves near the skeleton of some enormous ancient beast. Some distance from the skull, part of a weathered ribcage…

It was nearly a moon ago now when it happened.  The High Mesa is so far south of most squats, his cave so far up its…

Today, for the first time in far too many moons, the air is filling up with the ticking of wordmachine keys, and a piece of…

It’s hard to sum up the strangeness of the last few moons.  I’d have written it as it all happened, and tried – but coughing…