tubes and tendons

exams are over so i can indulge in a little light reading.. so currently racing through some of Richard Morgan’s techno-gore sci-fi… reading Broken Angels, sequel to the ultra-violent Altered Carbon

although i have to say it is anything but a little light reading.. nearly at the end and i almost fainted on the tube this morning as one character started pulling tendons from his shattered arm, whilst another was being ritualistically executed by nanotech vivisection..

I had stop reading and even then i was sweating profusely, my peripheral vision blackened out, andrenalin had my heart racing and the last few hundred yards into Canary Wharf took forever.

i guess that is one measure of a good writer.

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Caspar is just one monkey among billions. Battering his keyboard without expectations even of peanuts, let alone of aping the Immortal Bard. By day he is an infantologist at Birkbeck Babylab, by night he runs BabyLaughter.net
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