Treading Water / Fading
Treading water.
Descending.
Plug / Sequence / Drive / Abyss / Shadows
The process goes: create, create, create, suffer, suffer; suffer, suffer, create, create, create.
Triple Ply Pandemic
It was day 146 when they finally journeyed outside into the still eerie air and desolate night.
An Occurrence on the Witch’s Hill
I have led a very eventful life, but only one episode occupies my mind as I approach my final hour.
Chosen
His wife Bev couldn’t even see the face in the ceiling. He’d asked her that morning.
New Generation of Parasites
A new generation of parasites bursts from a highly toxic mega colon
In a Small Italian Town / A Rare Beauty
Brown water laps against stone.
Rats scurry in and out of my lanky legs.
Messiah Online
It is approximately seven o’clock in the morning. I’ve just woken up to the enthusiast banter of another earnest believer, another seemingly ignorant violator of the international date line.
poem submission for april / vasectomy
the smallest wire
within you gets snipped
i’m not like other girls
well fuck the pin’s pulled now
i guess there’s no going back lmao