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Pandel Collaros · Fiction · August 2026
This is a place of wondrous illusion, a vacuum unconscious of its own non-being.
That is ridiculous.
This existential dread thing is overdone, but there it is.
That is ridiculous.
This existential dread thing is overdone, but there it is.
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Bulă, or How We Invented Quantum
Jaia Papitz
A literary satire about laughter, bureaucracy, and the small cosmic errors that keep reality from sealing itself shut.
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THE WORLD A-MELTING
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Ice caps melting
lightening their weight
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lightening their weight
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NIGHT NOISES
Lorraine Caputo
A heavy truck
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Zinging motorcycle
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A DREAM
Lorraine Caputo
The itinerant sellers
of art posters
once more came
of art posters
once more came
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Thomas J. Misuraca
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Misuraca CHARACTERS PERSON ONE PERSON TWO SETTING An office.
TIME Lunchtime.
Misuraca CHARACTERS PERSON ONE PERSON TWO SETTING An office.
TIME Lunchtime.
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Concrete Performance
Davor Tocinovski
The performance was carried out in the period 22 January 2023 until 22 January 2025.
As the author of the artistic project, I feel the need to emphasize the information ment…
This data, which is the driving force of the artistic project, will figure and shape, in…
As the author of the artistic project, I feel the need to emphasize the information ment…
This data, which is the driving force of the artistic project, will figure and shape, in…
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From the archive
Jaia Papitz · 2011 · Poetry
A recovered text from the first iExile body — returned to circulation, not as nostalgia, but because it still burns.
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