Marshall Bowers

Conjurer of code. Devourer of art. Pursuer of æsthetics.


Here lies a compilation of tales.

Some of these tales take place in the world you and I inhabit. Others have been brought back from lands distant in space and time. Others still tread the line betwixt the two. It is up to you to decipher which is which, for who am I to say what is real and what is fiction?

These are accounts of what has been, what might have been, and things that may never will be. Allow yourself to be swept away to a different place as you read them.