Red Tin Noodles

The world is at a standstill. There is no such thing as time. Every inch into the modern world’s considered blatant crime. On the fulcrum of extinction, we are balanced on a peak. It may all … Read more

I’ve been booked for a holiday in hell, whose soundtrack is a constant ringing bell. Each meal, exactly same, and sleep, a losing game. If there’s an escape route, no one will tell. The personnel … Read more