Mimsy Burogrove Psychedelic Detective: The Prison of Concentration

By Postmortem Studios

Written in the form of a long, psychedelic, near-poem. In The Prison of Concentration the world's only psychedelic detective must attempt to deal with an idea that is striving to become... real.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Postmortem Studios
• Release date: May 28, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476059310

Postmortem Studios

Game designer, writer, self publisher, freelancer, rakish fop, gentleman bastard, ten times more charming than that Arnold on Green Acres.

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Written by: James 'Grim' Desborough

Edited by: Salome Jones & Jon Bailey

Layout/Production: Michael Garcia

Cover: Rowena Aitken

© 2012 Postmortem Studios (James Desborough)

Published by Postmortem Studios at Smashwords

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Mimsy Burogrove: Psychedelic Detective

The Prison of Concentration

Episode 1: The Tenth Gate

Deep in the devilishly decadent district of Soho, above the luminous light of the lanes and the inebriated intonations of the imaginative industry that calls it home, lays the flat of that most flirtatious and fiery of fighters for freedom, Madu Bandara, also known as Mimsy Burogrove, perhaps the world's only psychedelic detective. Safely sat upon silks and satins, silently supposing and mute, she meditated on the mysteries of the mind and this mortal coil.

Mimsy is a small woman, perfect and petite, charming and comely in her coffee-coloured, cut-off kaftan that blends with her caramel skin until it looks like all is one. Lying upon the cushion in a lotus, her limbs aligned languidly, the lissom lady of love and learning, sable shorn, had no reason to suspect the scandalous scoundrels that slipped and slid through the shadows toward her sanctuary.

The Hashishin are heralds of the hate that her hirsute rival, The Guru, now feels for our famed feminine figure.