Philippa's short stories/Poems: THE ZOID LAB

Sunday, February 5, 2017

THE ZOID LAB

Rays guide a queen to realms of pangs The zero witch mocks; her words bring trance. MEM labs core Deva; iron screws grip steel that forms a Zoid when bones are mashed. As cryo pods numb the souls of grace Mal shrieks and chants to rouse dead fires. The Robo slave fumes; her one eye whirls God's... Sign in to see full entry.

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