http://seandungan.com/unwelcomeness Thu, 17 Apr 2008 03:13:26 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en In a cloud. I’d say it’s fog, but there’s never fog here. More like a probable malignant mist, damp and smelly, a non-corporeal wet dog. Our eyes are peeled for flying polyps. A never-ending night. The moisture is in the air as fat gobs of fluid, swirling around underneath the ... http://seandungan.com/unwelcomeness/2008/04/12/berserking-4/