I woke up and nearly suffocated. The incisively grey sky has blinded me and I shrank in loud spasms of my body – echoes of a nightmare I cannot escape. I drown myself in a duvet to relieve the drumming shiver. Unable to have a single clear thought, I am fighting the rusting fracture sprawling…
Five hours. Five hours to get to the depositorium, five hours to sell, five hours to put the money in the bank. Five hours until rent was due. As the glow of street lamps welcomed the coming sun, she rushed down grimy streets, thinking about the memory she had chosen to sell. These days there…
bent before the altars in your city the ash sleeps silent in priest-like silhouettes. cinder shadows rest below the duvets, and somewhere someone hacks their gurgled lung, all a carcass from their stomach, it’s this plague. they say (you hear them say in every breath) they say (you watch them say in every…
