(transcribed into text, an experience by Aaron Thomas) 102f 38,89c “Sick. The fever starts making you delirious. Essentially things starts to get a little fuzzy

Imagine a world where you can have whatever you want. There is no limit to how far I can walk, how far I can go.

A train is pushing through a cold and bleak landscape. Void of life, hungering for death. Cold steel grinding against cold steel. While rusty outside,

Dear Mister Gregory, Thank you for your patience, I’m writing you this very letter from the subway. Things have been good around here. It’s been

It’s an incredible feeling and experience to fall into yourself.  Self-indulge. Somehow a privilege. An ode to hedonism. It’s not narcissism if it’s only me.

This is a story about a lamp.  A lamp learning to shine it’s light on the world. To show itself to the world. You would

She lashed out at him. Like a small dog reacting to taller beings simply passing by. Protecting what has been deemed as most precious and

You didn’t tell this story, neither did i. “I have an existence” “I might have swallowed that existence some time ago – I forgot” “I

Behind a vast and cold desert stretching for an unfathomable amount of miles with long and dark nights. Behind the heartless and relentless mountains. Behind