(Day 58) Ants: A Retrospective
“You know where ants come from?” My son sat the ground between my feet and his small, pudgy hands were streaming sand and dirt down to the ground like a human…
Of course.
Well, tell me how you think it should be done! I’m waiting.
Council Chambers
The council filed slowly into the room and took up their traditional positions in a semi-circle around the blazing fire. A servant was adding fresh wood to…
Introduction to "Stolen"
Growing up in a bad neighborhood does things to a man. It makes him or breaks him. It made me. And my friends. But every man has a breaking point. This story…
The Clockwork Mannequin (Draft)
Sand blew through the broken glass and ticked against the metal skin of the clockwork mannequin behind it. Dressed in a tattered waistcoat, its gears and…
what even is (draft)
i woke up naked like a rolled up vegetable your ears popped and i smelled the stench of pretzels
delete me as soon as you can (draft)
this was once a random thought floating above your head and now it’s a broken dream floating, sinking, dead
What Do You See?
I felt the brush of an intangible caress fluttering at the edge of my consciousness. They were here. I signaled to my brothers, and the three of us stopped…
Rebirth (Draft)
Abortion at 18, 20 years later wants to be a mum. Can’t turn back the clock
Drunken Draft
The star I’ve been watching twinkles, and I wonder if it’s really a star at all. I consider the possibilities of distant life, distant people, distant love, be…
Sandbox
So here come’s old love’s dark silhouette sour, To what end do I owe this displeasure? Is it he that brings you at such ungodly hour, Are you so done with…
My Feet Don't Touch the Ground (draft)
It took me a little while to realize that my feet no longer reached the ground.
the fever dream with Ghost Of You in the background?
The mother is standing with her back to the girl. Bad Guy comes in and takes the girl without the mother even noticing. Takes her to his house on the coast of…
Untitled Draft
Are you implying that I’m lying? Or inferring that that’s occurring? If you are your thinking is fubar. Can’t you see I’m speaking loosely? It’s a joke, you…