:: Mark Amerika ::


189 pages
$9.00 (paper)
ISBN 0-932511-54-6

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The Kafka Chronicles

Sin Handling was overloading on wicked thoughts that made her feel totally uncomfortable around him. He had just met her at the Café Savoy drinking ginseng tea reading another spy-sex novel by Karel Atwood. Atwood was a local author who frequented the Savoy. Somebody would be speeding and nervous enough to approach her and then the deal would be cut. The revolution would be televised after all. Sin was handling this energy better than expected. She was comfortable with him. She was a café reading ginseng tea and then the deal. A local author who was handling this spy-sex novel better than expected, was overloading. Somebody would spread the newsprint on her swollen belly and the revolution would smear. Tortuous music encapsulated the nightmare technocracy in just under four minutes. Her beauty marks were commercial breaks subliminally forecasting the facsimile of nature's imminent death. Squads of mod godheads sipping espresso naked in a spy-sex novel, she spread a tortuous revolution on his chest in just under four minutes. Sin was handling this better than drinking ginseng tea. The facsimile of nightmare technocracy dreamt about the godhead nervous enough to approach her and be televised after all. This energy would smear the local author and then the deal would be cut. Encapsulated commercial. Breaks forecasting imminent death squads losing integrity as they come closer together. Freer in densely populated counterinsurgencies that made her feel totally uncomfortable. Nervous enough to deal. Somebody would smear. A local author. The revolution was handling this better than sin. Beauty marks on her belly encapsulated the spy-sex novel. Karel was comfortable with her. An added touch of wickedness. Nobody but you subliminally forecasting the dream of revolution televised by the local author at the Café Savoy where Sin was approaching Karel after all. He offered her his hand in marriage. She said he was too encapsulated. Their fingers peeled off until only the bone mattered. Drinking ginseng tea they read the newsprint. Dreamt about the nightmare. The program's takeover with an added touch of integrity. They come closer together. Better than expected.