It’s planned ( Read more... )

She came from the First Cities. I suppose that’s why we all thought she was a stuck-up bitch ( Read more... )

Check it out. This is actually one of those pieces that I'm really proud of. I enjoy the universe it creates. Inspired in part by Iron Council by China Mieville. I like the writing. I understand that different people have different tastes. See what YOU think, though.

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One tusk was silver ( Read more... )

It was a way of life down here to prove how far you were willing to go ( Read more... )

Thursday cracks open like an egg. If this was a movie, I’d be the plucky main character, unaware of the impending wacky love affair that was about to come my way ( Read more... )

I still leave the seat down by default in the bathroom even though the divorce has been official for a year and I live alone. I do it in case a girl comes over. She’ll know that I’m a good man when she sees that ( Read more... )

We’re both standing on the rooftops of the train city. Two hundred and twenty-three tracks wide, slowly migrating polewards to more oil and frozen fresh water ( Read more... )

The stars and the moon keep the top of the cloud cover lit dimly in a dark shade of blue cotton. The city lights beneath turn the bottom of the blanket orange ( Read more... )

There are people in the depths of this city that have literally never seen the sun. The rain that trickles down to them through the grates and drainpipes is so poisoned with street chemicals that it’s toxic. They live in artificially lit shanty-arcologies and depend on shipment piracy for survival. Whatever they can’t grow hydroponically, they ( Read more... )