Postfurry 103: The Prestige

What happened to the humans? What happened to all those boring humans Thinking at probably a top speed of one thought per moment Or the aliens that donated genetic material to the animals in order to create the society of creatures that we are And thus explains our fascination for robots and drugs, because we’ve […]

Postfurry 102: The Turn

How do the little rubberdrones Improve their glistening shine, And fill themselves with tentacles And lead-sweet squid-ink wine. How blankly do they smile as one, How slickly glide their paws, And mutely serve in multitude, With joy their only cause. — with apologies to Rev. Dodgson and Mr. Watts In part one of the series, […]

Postfurry 101: The Pledge

“The time has come,” the buni said, “To talk of postfurry: Of lava lamps — and cordyceps — Of drones — and hypno-beams — And narrative positivity — And how to feast on dreams.” — With apologies to Rev. Dodgson Hang around in my social circles long enough and somebody will eventually use the term […]

Seeds

When I posted yesterday’s post-mortem, I was expecting some people to be angry. I was expecting some people to be surprised. I was expecting some people to share it with friends. I wasn’t expecting it to be the most widely distributed tract I’ve ever written. I think more people have read that post than have […]

WIP: Custom

The only English on the sign above the door said, Abeth Xiu: Universal Finery. The Mandarin below was more expressive: custom clothing for any personal style. In the lighted window, yards of pearlescent fabric the color of eggshell draped gracefully off of one impossibly tall and thin mannequin. Beside it, its grotesquely bulky counterpart stood […]