Thursday 31 March 2011

Jerusalem

Stunning Mill Conversion! New to the market and a rare opportunity, one of a select few, original, William Blake inspired dark satanic mills; sensitively modernised with intelligent lighting to dispel the darkness. Why, the old guy himself would want to kick off his cloven shoes in front of these gloriously blazing gas fires. The mills come fully fitted with wi-fi broadband, cable tv and high definition screens, all game platforms supported. Whether its mills in the mind or a new industrial age, this is a must see! Once you are in here you won’t be able to drag yourself away.

Creature#2

She sucked out the last precious drops of nourishment. Her life was reduced to this moment, she was a container crammed with protein. Afterwards she rested in a quiet corner of the room and drew her legs up underneath her chest, curling in on herself, foetal once more. Her days of hunting were over; the waiting was finished. Her lifetime’s work of weaving delicate threads, of creating beauty in the dawn air, was forgotten. What remained was the bloated bag of her body and a white sack that was already beginning to stir with hungry mouths seeking out their mother.

Creature#1

She watched as the last bag was attached to the pipe. This time it would work. This time it had been calculated to the last corpuscle, she would be galvanised, reborn. The constant pain and endless surgical procedures, that blankness of waiting, would soon be justified. Precious blood oozed through the tube staining the residual salt solution, clouding it, and then flowed through the needle into her vein. She smiled, willing its life force to the furthest withered cells of her body. Her faced flushed with hope then blanched as she realised that her fingertips were still white and cold.