A Chute to Hell
Today at work, we talked about Terraria, and I remembered you.
Three
Each morning, I open my blinds and reveal my windowsill plants. Mint crowds the right side, long and thick. I had worried about it before it sprung, watering while cilantro budded immediately, reaching for the sky, spreading out to the fullest the planting can allowed it. Mint had taken…
Ribs and Wombs
Content Warning: Gore, Bodily Harm A previous piece, somewhat linked to this one. There’s a lot of hurt there, between my ribs. I’ve known it for years, and have listened to it fest and churn, to eat away the cartilage, suck out the marrow, and crack the bones…