Date: 2000
"As I breathed in I could feel my consciousness expanding along a glistening spider's web of total connectedness and as I exhaled it accordioned back into the tropical richness of my body, the streams and rivers of my blood."
preview | full record— Edward St. Aubyn (b. 1960)
Date: 2000
"My mind floated like the Bullet Train above its tracks, meeting no obstruction; everything clear."
preview | full record— Edward St. Aubyn (b. 1960)
Date: 2005
"It was as though my memories were pigeons and the accident a big noise that had scared them off."
preview | full record— McCarthy, Tom (b. 1969)
Date: 2005
"They fluttered [my memories] back eventually--but when they did, their hierarchy had changed, and some that had had crappy places before ended up with better ones: I remembered them more clearly; they seemed more important."
preview | full record— McCarthy, Tom (b. 1969)
Date: 2005
"Sometimes I'd be hooked out, plucked and hauled right up into the daylight where I'd find Trevellian shining his torch into me, its shaft falling across my mind's patterned surfaces but managing to occupy them only briefly before it retreated and the inner darkness massed again."
preview | full record— McCarthy, Tom (b. 1969)
Date: 2005
"Odd things were unearthed, bits of memory that must have been floating around like the fragment of bone inside my knee."
preview | full record— McCarthy, Tom (b. 1969)
Date: 2005
"I looked away from them and saw in my mind's eye a plane bursting open and transforming itself into cloud."
preview | full record— McCarthy, Tom (b. 1969)
Date: 2005
"The van emerged into the scene; men emerged from it and the whole event emerged, like a photo emerging. I didn't even need to see it. I closed my eyes and let it all develop in my mind."
preview | full record— McCarthy, Tom (b. 1969)
Date: 2009
"He steered his thoughts away from the subject of sex, his brain as nimble as an aircraft carrier."
preview | full record— Nicholls, David (b. 1966)
Date: 2009
"He turned and lay down on his front alongside her, head resting on his arms, their elbows touching, and once again she could hear the sound of his thoughts."
preview | full record— Nicholls, David (b. 1966)