The graffiti room, its walls ghostly with last night’s writing, mostly drunk spelling spiraling in lust or love—Suk me Kevvin! Julio mi Amor, Britta + Susan endlessly—mixed with the occasional cryptic or funny or pithy notation, All vision is relative, dance till U can’t!! Reality is a Verb. Anyone logged in can read them, anyone present or with a streaming pass can add their own, as Max does now, one-finger writing in stark neon white, Dum vivimus vivamus and “’While we live,’” he translates to Ari, “’let us live.’ It’s from Epicurus.”
-DARK FACTORY by Kathe Koja
