Monthly Archives: August 2017

4 posts

I think, in a strange kind of way, I want a shark to bite, even eat me, sink those teeth […]

Poems

…eat me

His skin is crumbling away and he’s always hungry, knows he’s […]

Poems

The boy trudged through the dark forest. He kept his brows low and focused, because though he was afraid, […]

Stories

I always thought I was well-rounded and acquiescent. My edges have been invisible […]

Poems