Green Bridges

Rachel is native to this place that doesn’t exist. Let’s explore, she yells and bikes off, onto a street named Illusion. The sun has disappeared behind the horizon, a dim moonless night above us. Neon-coloured lasers lighten up the sky. Maybe it is her job, in which she finds formulae, which don’t have any practical

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Creature in a Cage

I have been waiting for six minutes, says the clock, its heart-shaped clock-hand passing by the black numbers way too slow. Very clearly I can feel the fluttering and juddering near my left heart-wing. I smoke in front of a station, which never sleeps, bought new tobacco already. The building reminds me of Leonardo da

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