a=38. This is the first holy number. Stand still. Still. In the water. Barely breathing, spear in hand. One with the hand. A light brush against my right calf. The cold and glistening touch of human skin that is not human. Yet, it’s something. Now strike. Strike. Theo had been standing in the sea for … Continue reading The Eleven Holy Numbers of the Mechanical Soul by Natalia Theodoridou