He studied the code – the language of Vampyr.
“What is this Cassini Diskus?” she asked.
“It’s illogical,” he groaned. “It’s a #bundle of nonsense.” His eyes narrowed. “Or maybe it’s poetry.”
She smiled. He was falling deeper – for it was poetry and mind control.
Originally tweeted by Tricia (@triciasankey) on December 29, 2021.
4 thoughts on “The Cassini Diskus”
Fiendishly good! Both poem and story 🧛♀️
Thanks!! I’m having fun with the genre! 🦇
Oh my god, was not expecting that ending. 😂 But hey, if it’s poetry and mind control, I’d gladly be a victim!
And ooh, a story. Will check it out later for sure.
Edited: I have taken the first chapters down now as I plan to complete the novel and prepare it for publication!