ANTHEM FOR THE DOOMED OF ALL AGES The ultimate bore, pointless-22 barrel discharges us in serried ranks we shuffle, studying our shadows for signs of life entrenched in our ruts. We are bright, shiny shells made for war to be […]
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Little Jim Ladd – Issue 30
Report by Little Jim Ladd (our countrywide reporter of the nation’s underbelly) This time we set our compass for the darkest bowels of old Yorkshire, at a place called Bloody Eckingthrapple, on the outskirts of Obsolescence. The tenor of life […]
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