I can't say that I know who it is I am - not really anyways.
A little more than 4 years ago, I suffered an exceptionally acute case of amnesia. It was potent to the degree that I could not recall the simplest of things. Not my name, my family, nor even my
+ more bio informationKeeping the Dead Slings and slugs will drink down mugs of never a finer drink. Though they propose, like many a rose, to only after prick. Only after the sins and laughter will they put on their horns. To pierce, with truth so fierce, those wobbling to the thrones. Those revelations reveled in exclamations to be heard over t... More..
The Fruit in Question I wish to argue that the fruit which got Adam and Eve into hot water was not an apple; a rather bland, commonplace fruit, that inspires no real desire. I think a rewrite of our conception is in order, one in which the apple becomes something else, some other fruit. First thing that comes to mind would b... More..
Late Mint-flavored fresh water, fresh wound from a broken glass of broken dreams. Cream pie memories, checking out the check score. We're glorious simple. We're amazing commonplace. Running alibi laps, sinking stranger ships. Sentencing sentences, hanging contrived commas. Breathing in the secondhand, breathing out vintage y... More..
Probabilities. "Open up! It's cold out here. Come on!" screamed a voice from the outside, as the exclamation marks suggest. It seemed to belong to a man, a man of about thirty years, maybe slightly less. "I know there is someone in there, I saw the lights. Please, I'll freeze." once again the same voice, though this time wit... More..
Jakob Lint
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