We talked the Holocaust and the Ukraine on blood-hooks; Putin’s laughing, reversing time yet again. Inside his body: amnesia and via ferrata
Tag: Fiction
I made the mistake (of going to a party) (Draft).
I let her keep the banns, told her I didn’t care what she did with it. She had eyes that hid a body, perhaps
bellum omnium contra omnia (Draft).
pilling, with my favorite lady an eos tread
see you, see me.
I see you I hoard your threaded- mulling-overs; playing me into junction, screaming, sighing screaming, sighing
My Eve.
you wound me A lotus dress with lace of red.
Psyche Revived by Cupid’s Kiss (after the sculpture in France).
psyche-reaped and kissed into a lushed womb where coiling into my lap, she lay
In search of a beta reader.
I'm currently in search of a beta reader or two to help give feedback on my WIP, maybe even hash out ideas.
Chapter Five of The Obsession.
In the present moment, she awaited the inevitable. She strayed from Oktavia even more so—to the point the human noticed her odd looks and disappointment; their hands had bumped into each other when trying to reach for the artificial sweetener jar—and Mischa flinched like a fish waiting to be gutted by their captor. In retrospect, however--
Chapter Four of The Obsession.
"...I am not even flattering you, she probably just glanced at you and decided what she would feel, like clockwork,” he snapped his fingers. “You need to end this.” "And how do you expect me to do that?” Mischa didn’t dare break away eye contact. Respect was the only thing she had left, if it wasn’t love. "You do it carefully, Koch. Very carefully.”
Melpomene (Draft).
her lune, how precise and anticlastic as if each horror you provoked could somehow make me want you
Tom and Lauren vs Zara vs Zargaff (Soundtrack).
I created a soundtrack for the most brutal scene yet in the ongoing Identify novel collaboration.
Life on Lockdown (Satire).
Note: I think I wrote this around a year ago. It was a nice diversion from the tension of those early times, while still delving into it. This is a satirical piece, so just a forewarning since the pandemic impacts us all in different ways. I don't take it lightly either as I have had distant family pass from it; back on point, I know this can be a sensitive topic so proceed with caution.
glass eyes (Draft).
Glassy eyes in sumac touches she waits for me or doesn’t
Novel Collaboration (Identify): Chapter 14.
His voice croaked. “If there is no escape, then there is no length of survival.” “Then Artemis was right. We have to murder this whole regime.”
unhappiness.
I sit at her bedroom window an age where branches hung themselves Antigone.
Artemis and Lauren.
Hope this soundtrack could depict a bit of weirdness, a bit of surrealism, and a bit of fear in the midst of it all too--I pretty much am looking at it through Lauren's perspective, how everything is fading in seconds before she believes it is her time.
“Beguiling Sirens” by Tom Alexander.
Let them ruin you a while let them wreck you for a spell
Identify Podcast Theme.
I have recently composed an intro soundtrack to the Identify podcast project I’ve been working on. For those that do not know, Identify is an ongoing novel collaboration project that delves into a mysterious island that has different uses for people.
“lucys draco” by rog leach.
Dreamscape under his influence even the earth Trembles and quakes.
“Hid too well” poem published in Edge of Humanity Magazine.
I’m very happy to say that my poem, “Hid too well” has been published in Edge of Humanity.
Pseudopsychosis. 