Culture

By Anonymous (not verified) , 30 March, 2024
Imagine the silence now. Imagine the scent of hot dust as, drop by drop, time passes with nothing to do but this; pressing the sheets into the rockface section by section, and waiting.
By Anonymous (not verified) , 23 December, 2023
I may still die naturally or perhaps by the hand of the state too, I don’t know. Some say that someone of my abilities or lack thereof shouldn’t be sent to death. They say I cannot possibly understand the value of life from my lack of intellect, and from my lack of worldly possessions, and my lack of words, and my lack of history. And yet, there are others that say despite everything I lack I am full of rage and horror.