Morrigan

My front teeth feel uncomfortable in my mouth. They are too large, and foreign, like Chiclets glued into gums. That's what hockey players call teeth: Chiclets. So easy to roll ...

Jazz is a fever caused by the friction of East and West; a nation dances in two parts against each other sending vibrations from Nola to Chicago, trumpets tracing the ...

lips/bones lips moist rosy smacking-whispering-kissing warmth, wetness, ancient, white creaking-breaking-echoing brittle bleached bones

Aesthetic: Hangover i woke up and my skin was misplaced. snowflakes of it drape the bookshelves like spooky fabric i'd hang at Halloween. i would pick it all up and ...

We consulted our phones like those texts were scripture, something from Song of Solomon or The Book of the Dead. But I do not follow those religions, and saw the ...

In Which @Hattable Goes to the Jazz Club The artist once known as Hatt fancied that he could scat. He swung to the club, but then he got snubbed. All ...

Here you go

i love him like fragility loves thigh bones: accidentally, unwanted.

12383377_1692197727723030_1145557500_n.jpg A lantern lit in hues of blue glows faintly through the browning leaves. An arch of thorns looms over me, but I will search for the light. I must ...

Another place to look is at the Dragon Age series. They have a specific type of mage called a blood mage. They're usually seen as evil, though I believe there ...

Nate, you're a wizard.

free electronic tarot readings in incognito tabs at work. says you're the king-- you're my past, anyway. you're contented with your riches, aren't you? snuggling up to her on the ...

there is a spider somewhere in my bedroom (i walked into a spiderweb between bookcase and altar) a baby one, maybe-- it is spring that's when babies are supposed to ...

Her lanterns have been on all night. Cigarette smoke wafts ash onto my jeans. I don't say anything to Her but I trace a trail of gray into the fabric. ...

we are naked here, you and i-- our skin peeled back like sardine cans, spurting aurora borealis from aortas. we are saplings, barely rooted, channeling energy into endless blue. there ...