Hot Nonsense

Along a hot road, in a hot town, walked a hot. The hot had heat in a warmth but knew not what its heat was heating. It hot, “If I cold in a chill, can a breeze and ice ever be so cool?” Without another flame, fire came from the hot and the blistering qualities…

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A Right Place

The bacon smells much better than it will be. It smells better than it is. It is poison, it is death. Marco tries to convince himself. He’s been vegan for two years now, and it has worked. He feels better, spiritually, physically, and mentally. He is in a right place now. He’s not in a…

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COLONIZATION

Beni hasn’t climbed this high since she had first started walking. That first trip was up to that windowsill with that Oreo. This was the same height, but it was up this tree trunk, not a stucco wall. It felt the same, so fuck it. She wasn’t sure where this climb was taking them, she…

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Be

Lay. Think. Scream. Do nothing I tell you. I noticed you before you changed. Know that, and do not form yourself after this creature.There is nothing I want with the one who morphs into this lying, stealing, pretentious self I have made inside.It is the faint hint of your own face, and that faint hint…

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MY WALL IS A DESERT

My wall is desert teeming with life. The sand is hard there, densely packed so as to not succumb to my reality’s physics and fall into the carpet of my hallway. Snakes hide in the cracks from the tribes of men who rely on their meat.Beetles hide in the sanded paint from the hawks that…

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No. Mine. Title.

No. It’s the only word I could say. No and maybe something else. Maybe something small and meaningless. A name, a title, for sleep, for food, for comfort. No, and maybe that small word and maybe a noise for attention. Maybe something loud and emotional. A sound, A scream, a bellowing of my own consciousness…

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