For some reason, I am claustrophobic. But sometimes I try to take the tube anyway. Last time I took it, I felt the need to write an ode to my journey to calm my nerves. 113 more words
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I’ve been talking quite a bit lately in my reviews how horror is going through something of a mini-Renaissance of late. It seems the writers, directors, and producers of these films have at long last figured out that audiences are tired of and want more than jump scares, story arcs that work only because of idiotic decisions, and cheap camera tricks meant to mislead the viewer but ultimately just very temporarily conceal the plot holes riddled throughout the story. 1,083 more words
If there are no lines in Nature,
how unnatural is this place?
what narrow box, right-angled well,
what one-eyed vortexed face?
Phantasmic vague stalactites
shadows flat, diffuse… 33 more words