Balaclava
He ignored his customers’ penetrating glares and sly whispers and began stacking cage eggs.
JAKE
5:49p.m. on May 5, 1821 on St. Helena
who retreats?
teeth dreaming
there are no giants / there are no talking fish / there is no megalodon, / the dream is over.
Mood Killer
Droplets of sweat and rain threaded through the front of his hair as he blinked through the white lights in the front of the restaurant towards the large faux-rock counter.
trans culture is hating shirts
Trans culture is finding an old t-shirt / from your bottom drawer, / and immediately putting it back / to avoid a weird nostalgic feeling.
Exorcise Regime
We collect symbols and consume symbols and sometimes are consumed by symbols.
your bokoblin arm is badly damaged
— after The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild