Who am I?
Is all that I am but this bundle of desires?
A network of neurons
Floating around in an organ in my head… 171 more words
By Patrick Ehlers
This article contains SPOILERS. If you haven’t read the issue yet, proceed at your own risk!
Kenneth Rocafort’s art is so packed with detail that shapes, lines and colors often find themselves marooned in the gutter and in the space between his panels. 526 more words
For the first time in a long time, Stinson was thinking of someone other than himself.
Stinson slipped into the Digenesis Pharmaceuticals building using a hidden back entrance created to hide the movements of Marcus’s soldiers, pressing his loaded glock against his thigh to keep it partially concealed. 1,133 more words