It squats amidst the park; a solitary pool/ Around a silent fountain; long since parched and still,/
Author: Pam Swanborough
writing and other occupations
Vultures
Beware that vampire money vulture./ Him and his corporate monoculture/
The End
The world was quiet. It seemed more... peaceful, at least since I was here last. ...
End Moon
Chas Lind was not as well known as his father Carmine Lind, the fourth richest man in the world....
Submerged (A play)
Two young women, talking by zoom...
Doc Chaos: The Last Laugh
I'm not sure exactly how it ended up like this — me of all people. But then these are the last days, so they keep telling us. It's what we should have expected.
Carnie and the Tiger
When I was little the VR games featured big animals – elephants, tigers and lions. They spoke English and took me on exciting adventures. They rescued me ... It was a come-down later to find out they're all extinct ...
Eviction Notice (A Play)
Mother Earth creates a human representation of herself in order to speak with “knowledgeable” people about their abuse of her. She is annoyed and disappointed.
Hazardous Taste
In creep, in crawl, incursion occurs,/ Its name the smog and it knows no doors,
When The Trees Learned to Soar
In a wonderful sleep I had a dream of trees catching flight./....
