August 2020

What’s my poison?

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“Dwarves.” “Excuse me?” “Dwarves. Fucking Dwarves. They’re always there. Watching.” It was only when I turned my head and looked at the person talking that I figured out they weren’t…

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Angel in My Pocket

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Down below, far below, desires shifted and stirred through concrete canyons, whipped into a heady froth where the buildings grew close and crowds gathered, rising steadily over the brothels and…

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