powerofwhy

I have art published in issue 1 of Fire Mass Magazine! My work posted under the name Mr Why.  Order a copy to get some great art and literature and support shelter animals. Order and preview Fire Mass here:  http://magcloud.com/browse/Issue/77142 Facebook page:  http://www.facebook.com/pages/Fire-Mass-Zine/250882529880?ref=ts FIRE MASS is an art/literature mag dealing primarily with magic (of various types) and horror. Some of the creators involved with the first issue are: CLIVE BARKER, CHET ZAR, DREW DAYWALT, JOHN U. ABRAHAMSON, FRATER PUCK and many more.  Proceeds are going to an animal shelter.

Or are you just happy to see me?  I rested in a smoky haze on my static-colored couch when a sudden electricity surge flipped a thousand circuits and a crackly voice emerged in surround sound. "Attention!  Attention!  This is the voice of your creator" The voice said.  The pimply face of a red-headed teenager mouthed the words on my computer, televisions, and microwave. "Hey, how's it hanging brother?  Do you have a name, or do you prefer the rather narcissistic moniker of "creator"?"  I replied. "I am called Dennis.  And you are called John.  I created you on software called "Sim Person"."  He said. "That's cool man, those Sim fellows kn

Sleep came in slow on an erotic gondola of wine and nitrous oxide. Sleep departed with the telephone's tinny mating call. I picked up the receiver in a groggy haze of irritation. "This had better be good." "Hello John, it's Lynn. Do you miss me?" said the receiver. "The only Lynn I know shot herself years ago." I said. "You really don't think that I would let that happen, do you? We never got together like I wanted." Another awakening to the sickly scent of coconut suntan oil. A white figure stood at the foot of the iron bed with wearing only Lynn's face and a pair of handcuffs on one wrist. Lynn wore those for jewelry a lot in life, but