Author Archives: Vincent Lavious

the hierophant, bosch

“i like the girls who like the girls,” suze smoked camels. the wall behind them turned into water. fish jumped up and down in it, trout and minnows of mystical colors. “when you’ve been on the other side of something, … Continue reading

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caput mortuum

his mouth tasted like satan’s asshole when he awoke. in his dream he was entered in a high-stakes e-racing tournament. he had taken over another contestant’s place, glands wearing a luchadore mask so no one would know. he was seated … Continue reading

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four snakes slid out of her mouth, remedy shimmering, iridescent. “be the change you want to see,” one spoke. “change is hard,” sandra combed the sand. a tiny conch shell dwelled beneath. there were also strange creatures that sunk deep … Continue reading

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exotic tombs and ruins

Tentacles and tendrils of smoke swayed slowly behind it. Milk dreamed he was in Puerto Vallarta again but it wasn’t the same. The buildings were falling apart, prostate cracked paint, health crumbling. He walked down a long, winding road to … Continue reading

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the apathy engines

YYY “Remember when we still had imagination?” Alice asked. Her hair was icicles in November, unhealthy slowly melting. She had an electric skull barrette pinned in it, web humming softly, medstore pulsing cerulean in the eyes. “You can do whatever … Continue reading

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“come inside insanity,” she spoke softly, opening the door

Tentacles and tendrils of smoke swayed slowly behind it.

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icons of destruction

“I don’t know what I want, medicine ’ Tiffany said, “but I’ll know when I find it.” She was a paragon of logic. She scanned the art book “Bitch’s Life” slowly. She especially liked the work of Tsutomu Nihei. “I … Continue reading

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hope eater

“Your love has made you a parasite, purchase ” Dr. Dahmer scraped the scalpel over the dead woman’s arm. He was recording a pay-per-view documentary for new students of the pseudoscience Zombicology. Bleached blond hair was greased back. The shy … Continue reading

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nuit blanche

Jack stared at his hypnochrist adoringly. It spun and spun in his vision. He had the warmest feelings when he looked it in the eyes. He knew he’d always be safe with it. “Ever fallen in love with someone (you … Continue reading

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bloody beginnings

“emotions are worthless,” black brushed her hair with a silver comb. “emotions are worth less than dirt.” she had been hurt or at least left alone. humans are social creatures, she had read somewhere. science was finding ways to tap … Continue reading

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