The Doomthink Equations

14 November 2012

Old Like the Sun

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You can’t have a Bible nestled between a tampon and a diaper. That’s why we exist. The Company, I mean. THE BEAST. Wait a minute. Let’s ba...
24 August 2012

Ilsa and the Death of Doubt

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Beneath the thumping floorboards, Ilsa hugged the hatbox and shivered, eyes squeezed shut. She tried to make herself as small as possible, ...
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09 February 2012

Puppet Show in an Empty Theater

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The day after the Singularity, everyone woke up feeling just fine.

CODA

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When the gods speak to you in the quiet moments, alone with Gutspiller , your sword, it's in the voice of roaring flame, crying babe an...
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12 September 2011

A PRICKLE OF PUPPIES

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The day after the cylinders opened, everyone got their very own parasite from outer space. They looked like puppies in order to minimize the...
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03 June 2011

God's Own Editorial Cartoon

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From time to time when the wind shifted at the back door I caught the unmistakable whiff of rotting flesh. It was but the faintest hint, lik...
21 April 2011

Boobs & Armageddon: A Meditation

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Life begins with a sound like a flushing toilet. I gain consciousness by degrees amid the viscous swirl, my brain lit with cram-download. I ...
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