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They stand intertwined, Vincent’s back flush against Thomas’ heaving chest. The only thing separating them is the wool of their vestments, white stark against black. It is a brutal, stagnant embrace.
Vincent never turns around. Thomas never sees his face.
Thomas Lawrence is plagued by a recurring dream. It is the same each night, until it's not.
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The sight of Vincent at rest is a welcome balm and Thomas cannot repress the depth of his longing.
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Tomorrow Ye Will Get Your Pay by natsinator for Providence Public Library
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22 Apr 2025
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In 1867, harpooner Amos Cudjoe sets off on a whaling voyage.
Two hundred years later, Marcus Ashton finds Amos's journal-- and loses himself.
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17 Sep 2025
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Even as she spoke Chantilly was pulling out from nowhere a matchbox emblazoned with a cormorant. She removed a match, struck it not on the box but on her bottom lip, and used it to light the end of Pickman’s cigarette.
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It is difficult, but not impossible, to negotiate with a train.
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21 May 2025
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"Eminentissimum ac Reverendissimum Dominum,"
"Vincentem Sanctæ Romanæ Ecclesiæ Cardinalem Benitez,"
"Qui sibi nomen imposuit INNOCENTIUS XIV."Bookmarked by saucestain
02 Apr 2025
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Thomas Lawrence experiences a hunger he's never felt before, in the months following the ascension of Pope Innocent XIV. It haunts him in his dreams, tempting him to sacrilege, until he learns that perhaps this feeling was not as dark as he thought it was.
An experimental piece featuring cannibalism as a metaphor for love and devotion, and the horror of owning a uterus and becoming the Supreme Pontiff of one of the world's oldest religions.
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- Part 1 of satiation and salvation
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17 Mar 2025
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Is that drone a scream or a cry? Or is it laughter?
“I don’t know why me,” they admit. “If you’re trying to- to figure me out, or something- I know who I am. I guess, I guess I don’t always know how I’m doing some of this. But I know why. I know who I am.”
It is definitely laughter.
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Brnine dreams, but it's not that simple.