"Some can’t handle the voice of God...”
All the Kings Horses [!!]
“This is just rotting meat", she whispered. And I could not bring myself to listen any further.
I kissed her forehead, and covered her eyes so she would rest.
This town doesn’t have ghost stories.
As soon as I stepped inside, I was assaulted by the sound of eating. Feasting. Wet, breathy chewing sounds drowning out everything else, tugging at my gag reflex.
The Dionaea House
[Hosted on the Wayback Machine]
As you’ll read, he requested this, in hopes that you’ll better understand why he did what he did.
Full Moon, or a Description of Fish I Have Seen
I am writing to you because you exist. If you did not exist I would not be writing to you,
and I do not wish to live in a reality where that is the case.
The Gallery of Henri Beauchamp
"I've come to see more than art tonight."
"Anna, have you ever seen fog like this?"
Come stay the night at Granny's!
She'll take good care of you!
I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream
It was our one hundred and ninth year in the computer.
I Wish I Hadn't Turned That Damn Dial
Have you ever wondered what it might be like to pause time?
Internet Story
[Video]
Sometimes we just don't know what we're looking for.
Normal Porn for Normal People [!!]
Pass it on, for the good of mankind.
He looked up, past Hollow Face, at the ceiling, at the strings from which it was suspended.
White stucco. Black strings.
