Ventomology

Cont. She swallowed hard. “I’m not- Tim, it wasn’t just any magic. It was our magic blocking off access to that URL. And it had to be someone in the ...

Twenty Mislead by Google, I arrive thirty minutes before open. A stranger directs me through the loading dock, "-----------?" they ask, smiling. I don't know what they asked but I ...

Nineteen Where are you going? Where have you been? -Joyce Carol Oates Where did you come from? Where did you go? -Rednex Where am I even going? Am I going ...

Eighteen: Nice Things Perfectly-flipped, one-turn-with-the-knife flan, caramel moat exactly the correct color as it spills over cream castle walls, silver spoon licked clean. Spiffy new sweater, fleec

Now you've made me want to write poems about my dnd characters

Do people go to your uni and just magically become birders? You and the bestie are both Like This. It's fun to learn about all the different kinds though! I ...

Seventeen Sorry. I can't abide socks today. I can't abide sweat today. I can't abide screens or solid food or solitude today. Even the silver-bell sound of my own singing ...

Sixteen We wear our Construction drip Got the hard hats with the stickers on it Buckle up your chinstraps just in cast you're fallin' Things ain't going back to the ...

It's okay I haven't recorded mine yet either. I think they put NaPo in April specifically so we can all complain about the weather.

Fifteen: Tired

Cont. Those were mostly egg, so they totally counted as protein. After a few seconds, she waved A-ma over and pointed at a row of cups filled with pastel yellow ...

Thought I'd post a silly one but the sounds in this tickled me. Thirteen: Petition to Stop Allowing Me to Use Saline Nasal Spray

Fourteen Mid-April, and winter wind washes over the apartment, crashing against the old, wood siding in an ocean-wave roar. Fat snow flies by the window, a million silver bullets that ...

Sonnet Three I'll build you a house somehow, my dear, I'll pour the foundations myself. We'll hire out wiring and piping--don't fear!-- but I'll sand, cut, and hang every shelf. ...

Thirteen: Petition to Stop Allowing Me to Use Saline Nasal Spray