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A short story/poem about existing. Made with Decker.

you stop after you get hurt

give up//go on

Precision Anticipation Experience

short contemplative poem

a splitting image

Short horror story about feeling helpless.

a short hypertext offering to the living amongst the dead, where windows form wastelands and flowers bloom beside graves

A Critical Apparatus

This city changes after midnight. Made for JamCraft3

hmm

Hey. I've seen you before. Haven't I?

A poem about waiting until you're forgotten.