Leatherface Reflects
1 day ago
"The world... ravaged... the sun beat down on the carbon stricken rock. Civilisation... a distant memory. Human-robot sex... the norm. Each day, every day, survival and ... how? this-thus."
A not too distant, distant too hot near-future.
In at least one of those alternate worlds I did not comment here.
ReplyDeleteI did but I ate a spam sandwich for dinner.
ReplyDeleteIn one of those universes, you got kicked down the stairs. In your own house.
ReplyDeleteIn one the single difference to this universe is an arm hair of mine that is mm shorter.
ReplyDelete... in the version where I got kicked down the stairs, was it by the justified gonzo wrath of an agent acting on behalf of a higher freak power, while a ginger man and a soon-to-be Buddhist with a third nipple half-hearted tired to prevent me falling down them?
ReplyDeleteIn the meantime, I've been working on a first chapter of a novel. It's going to be slow work and, as a result, divert from the frequency of bog entries; however, I shall post the results of this fool-hardy endeavor. Watch this space. Not this one obviously, but the metaphorical one.
Bog? Oh Miss Malaprop!
ReplyDeleteIn another universe my life mimics the first chapter of your novel...word for word.
ReplyDeleteI will be watching.
Nat have you considered how this will affect your duties as contributing philosopher over at flimsy cups?
ReplyDeleteI got your post up Nat. I don't why blogger was hanging it up. Good stuff.
ReplyDeleteThanks, it was weird. Must have attempted posting six or seven times! I even tried changing my account password. No idea what that was about.
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