d.i.gital malpractice
the.metal.skies.burn.the.revvvolution - experimental poem/intro to a bigger story
d.i.gitalmalpractice. the end of the nothing. the end of the something. the start of the end of the fall of the collapse. It starts with the automation, then the decimation. then the full-scale delegation. human.life.critical.mass abduction.of.of.of.social.liberties.
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By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
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Become a paid subscriber to get access."The skies were blood-red as the metallic monstrosity we once marveled at stood as a reminder of how far we had pushed ourselves towards our demise." This was my favourite part! Loved this experiment of yours!
Intrigue filled with foreboding, both in subject matter & style.
I feel like I just watched an episode of Dr who.
So...no happy ending? ;)