Out Through 1: Click

Click click click, you’re just a click through. She stared him down, her eyes blank as radio whitenoise.
‘What are you doing, Spira?’
‘Spinning you.’
‘What?’
‘Tuning you to another frequency – as far as I can tell your aura is indicating that you aren’t resonating at the right spatio-temporal frequency for optimum experiential throughput.’
‘In English, please.’
‘I am giving [...]

Drags 1: Black Hole Son

This alternative they don’t call them drugs – they call them drags. Not in the same way you refer to having a drag on a cigarette either. Chemicals here are seen as anchors – they create existential drag that holds you back from full acceleration. They talk of some great singularity planted at the end [...]