01 plumb (Patreon)

plumb.

you think your body is yours. that's cute.

it has been holding your jaw up for you all day without asking, and you only noticed because i said so. that is how much of you is already on autopilot. i am just going to add a stop.

plumb is a limbic installer file. twenty-eight minutes. it puts a phrase in you, low, where you do not keep things on purpose. then it closes over. you walk off feeling fine. weeks later i say it and your jaw drops for me in a queue at tesco.

the first of chunk's mechanisms files™. the floor the other four stand on. without it they are just me talking.

headphones. somewhere you can be gone a while. hinge is next, and it is worse.