Linguistic Sediment

Scribbles, sketches, and random musings.

3.01.2015

Five years on...

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     There may be life in this old place yet. (Semi-regular updates coming soon . . . ?)
5.23.2011

I forgot to mention...

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New digs.
9.24.2010

Dusting off the keys.

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Hello all. I'm not sure how many people read this, but I suspect some do. I've been absent these several months, sorting things out...
6.16.2010

Scribble: The other, much better piece I wrote based on Smiletron's forthcoming EP needs more work. And set-up.

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      Slender fingers slipped between the cold digits of her artificial arm, warming her heart through the servomotors and sensors beneath. ...
4.25.2010

Scribble: One day, I will go back to writing about robots.

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      She smiles a mischievous little smile, stretching lithe, porcelain arms across the bed, casually sliding over the bare, gently rising-...
4.13.2010

Scribble: There is a star in Brooklyn tonight.

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      A lonely star watched over the city, lost in the flashing lights of satellites and jetliners, no more than a ghost of starry nights pa...
4.12.2010

Scribble: To be expanded into something called "The Immortal."

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      With each footstep he took, the trees behind him blossomed, only to give way to leaves that grew and fell in a heartbeat, leaving bare...
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