Monthly Archives: December 2011

‘Baby, I Have The Blue[s]:C.A.M./Cut-Up Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

“It’s like I’m drowning in you,” I whispered to Mary as we sat cross-legged facing each other on the wooden bed in a room on the second floor of The Doctor’s lodge “It’s like I’m trying to stay on the … Continue reading

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‘Lab Rats:C.A.M. Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

They wanted The Doctor, they wanted him dead. They, being the government that controlled Creekwell City back then were very keen to know the location of the man known only as ‘The Doctor’, along with his gang, that of which … Continue reading

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‘An Aspersion In Blue II:C.A.M. Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

II Someone knocked over an inkbottle inside my cognizance, dense black liquid crept through the deep grooves of my brain, looking for a path to follow in order to make any sense. I tried to form images or letters using … Continue reading

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‘An Aspersion In Blue I:C.A.M. Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

I The reason I wandered away from my narrative is that at the moment of my arrival from the Cesspool Asylum, and after seeing Mary still lying in bed, holding a small vile of Blue; my mind took me on … Continue reading

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‘Proud Mary:C.A.M. Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

You fall asleep in one reality, and wake up in another. The streets, the buildings, and general settings; these things do not necessarily change, but the people do. In one distant reality, sweet Mary was not an angel-headed youthquaker who … Continue reading

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‘Cesspool Asylum II:Cut-Up/C.A.M. Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

II I fell down the asshole in infinite spirals, and kept going abysmally into the abyss. Silhouetted serpents slithering sadly, slickly seeking strange sensations, singing silent sonnets. Hallways stretched for miles, reacting as if under huge amounts of torsion, twitching … Continue reading

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‘Cesspool Asylum I:Cut-Up/C.A.M. Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

I’ve been quite cynical ever since the government decided to add an eight day to the week, but now that I have had time to get used to it; I do not find it that farfetched. On that particular Venusday … Continue reading

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