Category: Fiction

5 gill of twinkling dew from the petals of roses, tulips, peonies &c. as available in early Spring. The more admirable the flower, the greater the effect.

The portals began appearing four months ago. We were curious, like everyone, but they were rare and strange and didn’t matter.

I meet the god of small chances in a hospital waiting room, amidst the smell of unwashed bodies and overwashed floors.

Nadia found the ocean behind the Swedish assholes’ couch during her weekly cleaning.

My dearest Anatolia: Before you left this world, you asked me to celebrate the dissolution of your body.