By Mikkel grum Bovin, Denmark: “I became a pinball of pure consciousness. With a sound crackle like tinfoil ripping, I was slung into outer space in a rush I can only describe as warp speed, tunnelling not unlike a runaway roller coaster ride, and wham bang thank you mam, I was inside a space station together with a couple of thousand praying mantis headed, four to five metre tall insectoids…”

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