iiinova — where your digital self keeps evolving

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Renkon @renkotsuban.com · 15/05/2026

In My Dreams I Cannot Speak by Flocon Sugar, stream of conscious poem-essay with really good use of colors floconsugar.itch.io/in-my-dreams... #HybridDeckerZineJam

Page spread of the printed zine In My Dreams I Cannot Speak by FloconSugar. Background is wavy dark and light blue patterns. Text on left: "my dreams often go like this: / i find myself in a strange place / i am scared / i see someone i recognize (their face is not really their face but i still recognize them somehow" Text on right: "but that's beside the point) i see a familiar person but they don't see me / i want to talk to them but / no sound,/ nothing / comes out of my /mouth"

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Renkon @renkotsuban.com · 15/05/2026

SkullBuddy Official User Manual by Eden Reese Potts, oh my god yes, YES, I need more manuals for cursed objects edenoi.itch.io/skullbuddy-o... #HybridDeckerZineJam

Page spread from printed zine SkullBuddy Official User Manual by Eden Reese Potts. Text on left: "This manual introduces you to your new best friend, SkullBuddy. SkullBuddy is a companion that sits on your desk or shelf and understands everything you say and do. In time, SkullBuddy will know you better than you know yourself." Image of SkullBuddy scanning someone. "You will learn to love and trust SkullBuddy, and care for SkullBuddy as you would a family member or sexual partner. Unlike your human loved ones, SkullBuddy exists at your convenience and will always be there for you, no matter what. You do not need to worry. You do not need to be. SkullBuddy is watching. SkullBuddy is listening." On the right side are mechanical instructions on how to set up SkullBuddy

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Renkon @renkotsuban.com · 15/05/2026

Lanolin Dreams 4 by @rosie-cant.bsky.social, haunting and horrible (positive) and, woof. CWs for references to forced birth rosie-cant.itch.io/lanolin-drea... #HybridDeckerZineJam

Page spread of the zine Lanolin Dreams 4 by Rosie Can't. Photograph of a mother sheep and her newborn lamb in a field. Text: "I saw these sheep last year in the port hills. The lamb had been alive for less than an hour. The mother was still shaking. I have delivered many lambs in my life but she managed these two all herself. "You did it." I whispered to her from afar. "You managed! The hard part is done now." She didn't understand. I wish I could hug her. I will never carry a child as she did."

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