BIOTANK UNIT X

Pietro felt around in the tank’s guts. With his arm fully extended through tangles of oozing hoses and pulsating clusters of bioengineered circuitries, his fingers barely reached a hard-plastic protrusion. It was the cap to the circulatory waste pan. He gripped it as best he could and gave it a twist. Nothing. Another twist andContinue reading “BIOTANK UNIT X”

On Writer’s Block (and Getting Over It)

Writer’s block is a strange thing. I spend a good portion of my non-writing time convinced that I’m blocked and, when I’m being productive, I’m convinced that writer’s block doesn’t exist. Stranger still, I hold these two thoughts simultaneously; but how is it that something can both exist and not? First, I’ve come to findContinue reading “On Writer’s Block (and Getting Over It)”