Wes Lee



Revenant

AI starts up a literary magazine: only accepts submissions from AI. Occasionally, God sneaks in to one of the poems To read anything on the net, you have to accept a cookie. The government calculates the estimated time to heads-on-sticks …

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Everyone I Know

The first night I moved in my flatmate appeared in the hall covered in blood of his own making. He had scored his forehead with a butter knife which he was still holding. I locked myself in and watched his …

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