Whatever twisted fate befell those contaminated by the orange mutagen, they began to wriggle, writhe, and squirm their way from the subway, swamps, and sewers, to spread their glowing cheer. Freesound Samples Used : 192497_murraysortz_bubbles…

biding his time when the worlds might rewind re-season the plan increasing command trying his damndest not to f--- it up again he says hey Lady Luck can you let me win this one I bet you're having fun watching me fumble and forever…

A dangerous game of "How Many Synthesizers Can I Use Before The Computer Catches On Fire?"

come on home mama's in the kitchen silence on the phone some of the pieces still missing you've been away for quite a while a missing link a broken file bad glitchy code that still persists electric ghost that's twice unblessed…

I could see her reflection in the glass windows of the ever growing skyscrapers in the city. I could see her reflection staring back at me from the rivers, and the computer screens, and the bottoms of compact discs. She still lived somewhere…

diverging tributaries an island sanctuary safe from the stream stone somber non-dream she attempts to read the telemetry of this vast temporal sea An island of clocks tied in knots Pause prison for those that time forgot Perching…

flotsam and jetsam tossed ephemera unanswerable question entropic enigma She Crept Through The Lost And Found Seeking Pieces Of Her Thoughts And Dreams Unaware That The World Around Still Flowed Past As A Slow-Moving Stream time is…

off the tracks I fell off the grid red balloon rising with a runaway ID I won't come back I've rose too far propelled by bottle lightning that's exactly what we are to these distant stars we aim to live and surpass our scars…

An attempt at one-armed composition.

Synopsis : I'm riding around in a Yugo, thoroughly lost in the woods. I have passed by the same French cafe thirteen times now, and each time I go in, they're speaking an entirely different language, and it's never French. --- Lyrics…

I was trying to exorcise my demons, but they aren't terribly adept at volcabulary, and figured I wanted them to hop on a treadmill and burn off some calories. (Headphones recommended...) -- Freesound Samples Used : * 508454_owstu_female_voice_doodling…

i remember birds omnipresent in all directions ears echo-locating distant flocks signalling from trees in ticks and tocks --- (headphones strongly recommended) Freesound Samples used : * 623617_roses1401_lost-in-lover-whisper-words…

There was no direct route through the wasteland that was once a thriving settlement. Traversing the terrain required utilizing those places where the road still remained navigable and plenty of improvisation where the routes of yesteryear had…

They are already here.

the Seraphim they would not let her in when it was her time to die she tried up from the ground but could not make a sound she damn well forgot how to fly the Seraphim they said let it begin they couldn't stand to see her cry we…

GPT-2 AI has been drinking again.

An endlessly-revolving, ever-changing face you show to the world. Which facade will you wear today? Human, robot, or monster?

The hand of God [or something?] tore through the fabric of space and time, and reached down, hand enveloped in a neon glow.

Vacant Erased Blank Canvas ##Lost Out In SPACE## Before The Before Waiting For It To Begin Knocking On The Door Why won't you let me in?

Maybe there's a bell we're supposed to ring?