Welcome to the thrilling conclusion to this story. Part one is by @felt.buzz, part 2 is by @blockurator, and part 3 is by @foxtspirit! Long story short: We've been stuck in a tiny spaceship with some frankly

Read part 1 by @felt.buzz and part 2 by @blockurator of this collaborative story about 5 people that survived an extraordinary event and have to find a way to live together. Read about the interesting

Source: Pixabay This Week From Under the Trellis The speculative fiction in the Garden Gnome Publications' community Discord server seems to be drying up. But our Narrative channel is quite active. Check

Every now and then, an idea so brilliant comes along that I wish I had thought of it myself. In this case, I actually did think of it. And then I handed it off to my alter ego @gardengnomepubs. I'd been

This is the first part of the new Exquisite Corpse, a collaborative story. Each part is written by a different writer, the set up can be found here, and each writer can take it in any direction they choose

This is an author reading of part three of the first Exquisite Corpse of 2019. I recorded it a few days ago, when it was colder and I was hairier. There are six writers who each are writing a part of the

Wake up call This is a result from a Exquisite Corpse collaboration with the the EC master Bernard Dumaine created in 2013. I think he did the most Exquisite Corpses possible and I was really honored when

Insatiable deliriums of an inhospitable future through the path that bifurcates and confuses immerse the desire in a sea of inconsistencies the eternal search for unimaginably simple results palpable

if you close your eyes, then you disappear, and everything internal feels perennial perennial like the silence of the ancient nights the result of that mixture was first of all alive, quick and biting

The infinite immensity of the sea the rocking of the waves to the rhythm of the wind the horizontal union of the reflex the choking and absorption is emotion the harmony reflected in marine life the innate

The internal in search of the expression the symbols of a creator code communication free from prejudices and tones pieces that set realities the truth coming out of itself tomorrow they will dismantle

The intensity of momentary passion under the crackling wings of the phoenix destroys everything he touches consumes a resurgent resplendent redeemer and debugger that gives way to creation on a savage

Chained to the eternal infinity The icy charm of space Dogmas of a spooky night wanderer The other side belonging to the mystery and we wish forever dazzle Silky movements of superfluous sparkles The rabbit

The words of the hidden patterns Opposite faces of the same complexity The givers of meaning to the world A dance where only one outcrops They dance in the harmony of the universe To emerge to submerge

Narrow alley where no shadow is reliable the balance of the balanced moves between the equilibrists to glimpse haughtily the gift of rhetoric the duality of perspectives the monotonous complex in the

A march that leaves empty spaces the passage of time meets its weight Spaces that shed footprints possibilities that are reasserted and go with the wind Unknown walks of undrawn landscapes its weight becomes

The invisible tool of transformation The struggle for those unattainable possibilities Carves from its jaws with teeth or roses The euphoria of the will Destructive creation of a nascent order The will

The diffuse line has always been diffuse The imperceptible reflection of a darkened light that creates chaos between lines An impenetrable barrier of hidden abysses Disguise of a tenebrous own mask embedded

When a free drink, you do not look at the ice Because when looking at the past, time stops because you either drink your life or life drowns you What is the meaning? Is it you? I always thought you were

This is a result from a Exquisite Corpse collaboration done with pencils on A4 paper. I did this collaboration with Ahmet Atil Akar from Turkey in 2013. I started the bottom half and covered it with only