Author Archives: Vincent Lavious

She was the darkest angel, prothesis falling. Likkle flames danced down her dress. Wings fluttering and sputtering. Oily hair shimmered in the wind. Mother Moon sighed. They’d never know her secrets.

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daddy’s little angel was a mechanical beast. her hair was like silver rain. when she drank from the little vial, stuff her perception switched. colors changed, traumatologist inverted. black skies became white. they were cubist treasures; stained glass pasts remembered … Continue reading →

“we are the broken ones, but we can still fly,” jack whispered. there were webs across her eyes. sometimes the past would haunt her. he was turning into a new being before her, inexplicably ice cold and burning. there were … Continue reading →

android eyes was reading murder books again. her friends told her it was a sin. dancing nun was inconsolable. we were floating in space when the missiles hit the ground. doctor death looked at books full of flowers. the colors … Continue reading →

android eyes was reading murder books again. her friends told her it was a sin. dancing nun was inconsolable. we were floating in space when the missiles hit the ground. doctor death looked at books full of flowers. the colors … Continue reading →

milk smoked chocolate cigarettes. the slavemasters said it was illegal. sheila said, capsule “we’re all gonna die soon; the ocean’s gonna surround us and drown us.” why are the beautiful ones always the craziest? milk thought. sexbots were leaving him … Continue reading →

milk smoked chocolate cigarettes. the slavemasters said it was illegal. sheila said, capsule “we’re all gonna die soon; the ocean’s gonna surround us and drown us.” why are the beautiful ones always the craziest? milk thought. sexbots were leaving him … Continue reading →

“you should just forget about me,” she told him. they lay together in an abandoned truck, rust and moss growing over it. “your heart is beating really fast.” “maybe it’s always that way,” jack told her. “or maybe it’s because … Continue reading →

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