Choice Vignettes
These are small stories. I define them as ending when the page ends in my word processor, and not a line sooner. I write in my favourite font and font size, and I get worried when I accidentally change fonts and the stories are no longer uniform in length.
There will be more stories linked on this page, once I have choiced them. Be aware that some of the stories might have appeared on the Internet before I got this domain. That is okay. I am still the author of them.
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Mors Ontologica · musings on identity death, suicide, and contentness.
/vignettes/mors-ontologica/
Notes: /2012/04/01/notes-on-mors-ontologica-and-greetings/
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Naïf · a friendship with an insane person.
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Fleshlike/Smoother · there is a band of flesh that connects everybody and this is how it works.
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Lebensdauer · time machine + Adolf Hitler.
/vignettes/lebensdauer/
Notes: /2012/04/05/time-travel-with-politics-and-notes-on-lebensdauer/
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The Refrigerator of a Man Who’s about to Kill Himself · the contents of such a refrigerator; a lonely man contemplates death but faces behinderings.
/vignettes/the-refrigerator-of-a-man-whos-about-to-kill-himself/
Notes: /2012/04/08/on-trigger-warnings-and-the-fiction-i-write-notes-on-the-refrigerator-of-a-man-whos-about-to-kill-himself/
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The Possession of Mmuti Kaan · sentient skin-bacteriae’s attempt at communicating with lesser beings.
/vignettes/the-possession-of-mmuti-kaan/
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The Anywhere Machine, Appendix I – Futureful Skyful · a living sun gains eternal life and grows to accept this. Bad things happen.
/vignettes/the-anywhere-machine-appendix-i-futureful-skyful/
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(The Hills outside Tiyïn are) Unreachable (and This is a Punishment) · someone starts missing his old life as a criminal, discovers he is still being punished for it.
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This is a Robbery · Death robs a bank, grants wishes.
Notes: /2013/05/13/this-is-a-robbery/#comments
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TIME TRAVEL SEX CLUB · exactly what it says on the tin. Maybe.
/vignettes/time-travel-sex-club/
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Resolve · another suicide story. It’s almost like I write them to get the fucking ideas out of my head or something.