The Equinox Society
My Dear Strangers,
A mint-scented envelope was left on my study’s desk overnight. Inside was a note from Mr. Gormly, the small man living in my basement… 413 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
EP: The Fabulous Sequel by Pere Ubu
1979 Chrysalis CHS 2372
Favorite Track: The Fabulous Sequel
This is a continuation of the work started in entry 0056. 834 more words
The box I pulled out of my stomach is three inches square—smaller than my original estimation. It is not metal, as I earlier believed, but milk-white bone. 284 more words
I retrieved the pigeon’s key from the sidewalk, secluded myself in the bathroom, and prepared to extract the mystery box hidden in my stomach. 450 more words
The small box in my stomach was unendurable.
Its metallic chill spread throughout my body, like that of a permanent ice cube. Its corners scraped and jabbed. 339 more words
1 month, 3 weeks ago
I took a sleeping draught on Saturday night, not only to blur the symptoms of my transmogrified navel, but also to search for… 416 more words
The three-winged pigeon eats coffee beans.
It had previously rejected all manner of nuts and seeds, but after watching it huddle next to a steaming mug of coffee I’d left on my study’s windowsill, I was inspired to offer a bowl of dark-roast beans. 290 more words