Pareidolia : Writing

Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by Pareidolia


The noose falls around my neck as an unseen rabble cheers. I can feel the wooden boards beneath me tremble as the men stomp their feet,..
Machine

Machine

A Story by Pareidolia


In the quiet belt of suburbia that sat just outside the city of Whirrington’s limits, the harsh screech of metal against metal hung in..