WXXT. If it bleeds, it’s Leeds.

 

You’re listening to WXXT. You are not sure how long you have been listening. The static is┬áspeaking to you. Thick brown spittle drips down your faded yellow undershirt in sticky gobs. Wet fungal clusters are forming in the corners. The rain is drizzling through the ceiling.

Here you will find our broadcasts, transmissions, grand designs, soap operas, and warped corpses, along with nifty news on the work of author Matthew M. Bartlett. Welcome to Leeds, MA. The woods are watching you.

Copyright 2016 Annelid Industries International. (And Matthew M. Bartlett.)

2 thoughts on “WXXT. If it bleeds, it’s Leeds.

    1. We’re glad, B. Tuckerman. We’re glad. Little B. Tuckerman is glad too. Little B. Tuckerman is a puppet. We put on marionette shows with Little B. Tuckerman. Little B. Tuckerman does not enjoy the marionette shows. Little B. Tuckerman blinded himself a few weeks ago. Little B. Tuckerman ate his eyeballs.

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