October 7, 2026
Do you remember when you launched your body into the deep, cold water, the surrender as you plummeted through complete darkness, paused?
September 23, 2026
The seaweed laughs at our attempts to be normal. Now I’m a shipwreck there’s no jewels on board no captain's words to make the boat move faster.
January 19, 2026
Emma has to wash off all that dirt in the shower. Standing under the scalding jets of water, the girl scrolls through memories. She’s tired of trying to get on TV, let alone singing in the small basement club.
November 3, 2023
I stepped into the bar where old men sat grumbling, young barman pulled pints from a pump.