Yellow-tongued incubus & graveyard mercenary. Armor of hardened dust. The music- less plow through earth’s gauntlet of flies. Suppose beneath eyelids of stone, you never tried to resist your fate.... Read More

The president asked the dictator to be his wingman on the Ark, the last of their race in a floating fortress buoyed by melted icecaps. The women were reluctant to... Read More

You search for half the day before you find a shivering man, still tethered to the parachute, ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎... Read More

The ocean bathed in animal and air became a wall against the fish. They lipped hungrily at the sky and spun themselves into one motile thicket. Beneath a window of... Read More

What else is there to watch? A few channels of remember when that crazy guy and let’s play smear the queer before you found out. Back then you drove a... Read More

Think of me as I was before, blurred white space, how it bothered you to look at me. Reach out in search of a brush though you are losing your... Read More