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In this anthology are seventeen stories which explore the concrete yet eerie qualities of lighthouses: whether as memory capsules, vessels of otherness, phallic representations, sirenesque captivations, or elemental warnings. Come, be guided through the coastline of imagination to where the lighthouse awaits. Post Tenebras Lux

Every journey occurs in both the physical and the psychological planes. Some people say that it is the voyage itself that matters rather than the destination. For certain, this is a trip like no other. Welcome to a wild ride that is both macro and microcosmic. Here is the Allen Ashley story you have long been waiting for. Let's go!

Did I only dream of Emilianna? Or was she real? If she was real, what she taught me was that nothing was real. Or if she was a dream, then she taught me that everyone was dreaming and dreaming was everything. Waking late this morning, I knew that I'd been thinking of her again, her flat down by the river Kelvin, from which the fog and ice would spread in winter at dusk and dawn like nerve gas. Her flat looked out west across the winding river,...

Did I only dream of Emilianna? Or was she real? If she was real, what she taught me was that nothing was real. Or if she was a dream, then she taught me that everyone was dreaming and dreaming was everything. Waking late this morning, I knew that I'd been thinking of her again, her flat down by the river Kelvin, from which the fog and ice would spread in winter at dusk and dawn like nerve gas. Her flat looked out west across the winding river,...

Jason E. Rolfe is known for his quietly reflective and absurdist writing. This book contains encounters ranging from islands that don't exist through to surreal logical loops and whimsical philosophical musings, to haunted woodlands and literary ghosts. Filled with hints of the meta and the self-reflective, these pieces have a tone that is uniquely the author's - an excellent, melancholy and quietly odd collection of shorts and miniatures.

Charles Wilkinson writes with a very classical and subtle touch - the quiet historical writing, the haunting weird tale, shot through with hints of deep strangeness and wildness, elegance and refinement. This is the type of writing that slowly seeps its way into your mind, and that pulls you in slowly until you find yourself deep in the strangeness of it all. Subtle and immersive. The January Estate presents a pair of stories that showcase the...

Charles Wilkinson writes with a very classical and subtle touch - the quiet historical writing, the haunting weird tale, shot through with hints of deep strangeness and wildness, elegance and refinement. This is the type of writing that slowly seeps its way into your mind, and that pulls you in slowly until you find yourself deep in the strangeness of it all. Subtle and immersive. The January Estate presents a pair of stories that showcase the...

So many souls rushing to fill the spaces I occupy.Fierce fires in prose.A mini-collection of 14 short pieces.

So many souls rushing to fill the spaces I occupy.Fierce fires in prose.A mini-collection of 14 short pieces.

Terry Grimwood is an author who has made a name for himself with his very powerful, human and wide-ranging fiction, covering horror, speculative, dystopian and other styles. This mini-collection gathers together some of his more innovative and experimental short fiction from all across that range. The title story is a grotesquely hilarious, absurdist and very British tale of love, intrigue and the exchange of hearts that reads like a post-mode...

Terry Grimwood is an author who has made a name for himself with his very powerful, human and wide-ranging fiction, covering horror, speculative, dystopian and other styles. This mini-collection gathers together some of his more innovative and experimental short fiction from all across that range. The title story is a grotesquely hilarious, absurdist and very British tale of love, intrigue and the exchange of hearts that reads like a post-mode...

My Rabbit's shadowlooks like a handthat has contorted itself in orderto cast the shadowof a rabbit on the wall-a rabbit that looks just likethe shadow of a handcontorted to enable the castingof the shadow of arabbit on the wall... I yearn for a friendto distract my mindfrom this recursionor else to help me enjoy it-a tropical womanher shadow merging with mineon the moonlit stageof life as we peerout of this ramshackle hutchcalled the world

My Rabbit's shadowlooks like a handthat has contorted itself in orderto cast the shadowof a rabbit on the wall-a rabbit that looks just likethe shadow of a handcontorted to enable the castingof the shadow of arabbit on the wall... I yearn for a friendto distract my mindfrom this recursionor else to help me enjoy it-a tropical womanher shadow merging with mineon the moonlit stageof life as we peerout of this ramshackle hutchcalled the world

In past ages, the primary purpose of food was to fortify the body and to bring the spirit in closer contact with the gods. Today, however, through the decayed state of the social structure, its primary purpose, among all who are not starving, is to entertain and to declaim one's STATUS and to display a flaccid costume of COMMUNITY. The Neo-Decadents, instead of rejecting this sorry state, embrace it, shouting loudly from the cafés and rooftops...

In past ages, the primary purpose of food was to fortify the body and to bring the spirit in closer contact with the gods. Today, however, through the decayed state of the social structure, its primary purpose, among all who are not starving, is to entertain and to declaim one's STATUS and to display a flaccid costume of COMMUNITY. The Neo-Decadents, instead of rejecting this sorry state, embrace it, shouting loudly from the cafés and rooftops...

There are few rivalries bitterer than that of siblings, and few more ferocious than that of art. Sébastien and Gabrielle Laronde are the most exquisite expression of fin de siècle Avignon. Artists without compare, they exist in eternal competition vying for the supreme accolade - not the acclaim of their peers, but to be found worthy of their family and its mysterious legacy. In prose as sumptuous and rich as any of the Laronde sculptures and ...

How may I describe the place in which Gabrielle and myself drew our first breath? It is une merveille, a wonder beyond human comprehension, to which all our muses, should they prove themselves to be worthy of the name, are invited, so that they may ponder the miracle of which they are part. I have stood beneath the Great Dome, every inch of which is covered by a tumult of celestial beings caparisoned in rich golds and purples and blues, and kn...

Originally published in paperback with an extremely limited release, this book collects thirty of D F Lewis's favourite short stories, all demonstrating his unique style at the intersection of genre, literature and outsider art.

Originally published in paperback with an extremely limited release, this book collects thirty of D F Lewis's favourite short stories, all demonstrating his unique style at the intersection of genre, literature and outsider art.

This was the secret Paradise hidden amid the world's great weights.A door was opening."Karen: I will see you again." Together, they would reach a new place.A 62-page festival for the world-broken. Because there are paths…