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Jun 21, 2026

Welcome to where the Eye is. The Eye feasts on body, cosmic and weird horror, published weekly by the Mythic Eye-wielder (myself).

Stories here combine flesh with dreamworlds and cosmic cataclysms. Brace for impact.

Transfiguration, transfixion, transmutation, desolation, dissidence, collapse, destruction, limitation-breaking.

This page is the way in. To the Eye. So, mind the Eye, it’s watching.

New? Oh, how tragic. Start with these:

The Stars Are the Lining of the Stomach — This is why I write. It’s not a story but more of a manifesto of why disgust is the most honest thing you’ll ever feel. If you want to know what this whole project is for, blast off here. The Eye will be happy.

Organ Atlas — An autopsy of the universe inside you (your practical guts). It’s short, its body, so no point spoiling too much. You’ll spoil by reading it, trust me.
Tokyo Godflesh — Body and cosmic apocalypse. A maximalist biopunk piece. Five-dimensional beasts rain down on Tokyo. A million cyber-Ronins aren’t enough. The Prime Minister becomes a weapon after plunging into the collective unconscious.

They Sing in the Dark Water — Cosmic horror of the deep waters. Unsettling, full-fathom trawler dread.
Black Hex Zine — Cosmic body horror readers said they “almost didn’t survive”. Emotions are stacking paragraph by paragraph into something almost… quiet by the end.
Structures of the Void — A few flash pieces of architectural, liminal and becoming horror.
blackstar — A small, black. A shard of cosmic dread.

The Marrow Man — A shop errand amalgamates into something hovering, red, and deadly.
Shapes of Venice — A surreal sightseeing trip. The city itself shaves the tourists to the bone, and something feeds on them.
Redwork In You — A love poem with the skin off. Heart to heart, spleen to spleen, “just one meat.” Valentine’s day, I promise.
The Centipedian — A filthy broadcast from the edge of the sawverse. Tune the skull-radio and see a vast and hungry thing drag its belly across the stars toward you.

Flight Into the Void — “A car crash of weird fiction and Philip K. Dick.” Says it all.
The Bug Catcher – A kid's new bug-collector kit collects something far bigger back. A kaiju apocalypse from a garden hobby.