“Say this city has ten million souls, Some are living in mansions, some are living in holes: Yet there’s no place for us, my dear, yet there’s no place for us.” ~W.H. Auden 05/31/2350 There were statues down here on the edge of the bay, starving grotesque figures that looked up at the lake, […]
Diners pass daydreams across the table The woman with leaves in her hair sighs and sips on darkness, mascara made of crematorium ash dripping from her eyes She fears aging and reads obituaries for comfort at the end of the day Cuts out the old people and pastes them in a scrapbook Tucks it neatly […]
Summer is over. Autumn is here. Soon the dark, icy grasp of Winter will come. If that doesn’t fill you with unease, perhaps these stories will.