We write different; and sometimes indifferent, depending on the ambiance or indigestion. Our writings are a constant battle between keeping things as they are or reaching a status quo ante. We like to mix things up, and, if things are put in a writing blender and the electrical switch is flipped; then, our writings take the shape of a very rude misshaped turnip. Our comedies are tragic and tragedies turn out to be comedic. Almost all our writings have a brilliant learning factor such as the story we wrote about a savant who dresses up as a clown to make people better at nuclear astrology. The story was a smash hit at NASA but CRAP (Clown Rights Act Patrons) boycotted and protested the event.

Everything we do, every iota of an action that is performed by our physical body, matters. Our characters reflect that, our characters are alive, we give them life with our words. This also makes all our writings very subversive. Our writers are angry reactionaries who adore change in all authoritative circles. It is well known and agreed among all psychologists and convenience store clerks of all stripes that everybody has, deep down, some primitive murderous rage from their childhood. A repressed desire to slap a cop or snatch a purse from an old snaggle tooth crone sitting at a park bench, chewing tobacco. We harness this deluge of rage in a paper cup, spring a leak in it and let it empty on a flat paper, forming a soggy damp paper which is very hard to write upon, but we manage it still. Have a little read of our romantic tragedies, transparent mysteries, and paradisaical horrors then let us know your thoughts.