short story

We would survive but without touch, without skin. – Paul B. Preciado, Art Forum 26 Mar 2020 Loneliness drifts through …

We get out at night, Stan and me. Let’s us out she does. We roam the corridors, or lounge around …

It was officially the end of Week 3, though by then I was in my own Week 5. Although still …

The first one was Billie Whitelaw in The Omen. Not the scene where she tries to fight off Gregory Peck …

‘Come in,’ I said to the stranger. He shook his head. A young man. Pale as the full moon of …