RICHARD MADOC: The fraternity of critics. In reality a dark brethen, linked by profane rites and blood vows. To destroy an author they sacrifice a child and perform a critical mass...
A city in which the streets are paved with time.
A train full of silent women, plowing forever through the twilight.
Head made of light. A small piece of blue cardboard. A plum, sweet and tart and cold. A were-goldfish who transforms into a wolf at full moon.
Two old women taking a weasel on holiday.
Gryphons shouldn't marry. Vampires don't dance.
A man who inherits a library card to the Library in Alexandria.
A rose bush, a nightingale, and a black rubber dog-collar.
A man who falls in love with a paper doll.
The sun setting over the Partheon. Shark's teeth soup.
An old man in Sunderland who owned the universe, and who kept it in a jam-jar in the dusty cupboard under his stairs.
A biography of Keats, from the Lamia's viewpoint
