Humans again
We lived on illusions, the artificial intelligence we have named “The Guide”. It had entered our brains, manipulating feelings, stealing our dreams and affections. Ever since it took hold on […]
Category Archives: prosery
For the umami
You might not believe me, but I never foraged for mushrooms to get high, I did it only for umami. I’ve always felt connected to mycelium, the underground part of […]
Haunted House
From the day we got married it went downhill, not even a honeymoon before you told me I am the villain, the cockroach, the beast. I stayed silent pretending that […]
Between the falls
I knew the end had come, so on the evening stroll I made you stumble off from the cliff. You never cried… I only had to make sure… as dusk […]
Faithfully
As soon as I told my first lie, I could never go back. I had to cover up my stories with layers of deceit. Contradictions had to be covered with […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 