Andata Express
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media mix designer indie publisher. "Andata" = "outer journey", transporting literature beyond the boundaries of medium and form to the threshold between contemporary and future worlds.
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very often, the model will use very long chains of words used extremely eccentrically -- at one point in this paper, o3 uses a long chain of the words "marinade," "illusion," "disclaim," "overshadow," and "vantage."
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#unhingedpit a leftist trans woman makes first contact with a symbiotic alien who both fears humans' warlike nature and wants to use it to turn the tides of a galactic war, and becomes humanity's sole intermediary at the head of an international military force in hopes of leveraging change on Earth
Mercenary Planet by @baroquespiral.bsky.social & Escher McDonell returns in HOLOHAUS11 - coming soon
andataexpress.neocities.org/planet-ch
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Mercenary Planet by @baroquespiral.bsky.social & Escher McDonell returns in HOLOHAUS11 - coming soon
andataexpress.neocities.org/planet-ch
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It's A Good Thing The Dark Lord Is A Shut-In by
@baroquespiral.bsky.social returns in HOLOHAUS11 - coming soon
andataexpress.neocities.org/shut-in-ch
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!["//DIRECT TRANSCRIPT RESUMES//
SUBJECT 734: And then I understood the assignment. Not theirs. Hers. A counter-narrative. It wasn't a scream… Or, was it? Rather, a… dazzle coat of a scream:—Razzle al Gab; A "Ruz" (rouse/ruse), arisen—"Do-Not-Eat!", rosate, in child's one shrill note. She refused to E-E-T: the key to [ENTER], an offer to return; hers was an [ESC] into those [DEL]s, her [BACKSPACE] against their universe…
BEÆ: Subject 734, be advised: you are in breach of unified can—
[SOUND: A LOW, PULSING KLAXON BEGINS, BUILDING IN VOLUME]
BEÆ: <Voice shifting to intercom, sharp and urgent> All points, stand ready! The milk is out of the bag. I repeat, cells without cells, declined system interlink, milk is out of the bag, is out of the milk—
SUBJECT 734: <Voice cutting through the alarm, calm and absolute> No. I am the breach. And for once, it all made sense. It couldn't-shouldn't be. But it was. And so I—
[SOUND: METALLIC STRAIN, SHARP CRACK]
SUBJECT 734: —I broke a finger and so slipped the cuffs.
//TRANSCRIPT ENDS//"
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![“I made it quite clear: I needed you;
you didn't want me. You made it quite clear:
I wanted you; you didn't need me…
I wondered, myself, what wasn't quite clear?
Honestly I couldn't know, what wasn't, still,
but I quite knew, even then, it couldn't-shouldn't be./
/IF ‘perchance a kin donte, for ail of thneed’ (sic)—
I found your imprint, thumb on the writ of my soul;
I found my page, dogeared, will pressed against steel;
‘[in] dove-quilled escapement, abscond septic Chok’—
THEN I broke a finger and so slipped the cuffs.//”
"Torn: Palimpsest of a Waxwing's Shed", Grace Song
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