Decadent

"Adrift in a sea of bodies..."

It tickles, running from me as the thump-thump of bass matches the snare beat of my blood. I drift as communal limbs slither like tentacles; I am their captive when an eyebrow lifts. A gaze dips to the naked hillock...

Little Bird V: Fin de Siècle

"There is no destiny, only fate, and it rests in their hands."

Honestly, why did we come here? I feel my age. I am the autumn leaves, appealing and beautiful in their own way, but winter approaches. Tonight’s invitation is courtesy of Eva, my oldest friend and the gallery curator. She is...

The Hum

"Why are there never any batteries in the remote?"

The batteries are gone... again; it always annoys his girlfriend.There is a hum.Venturing up the stairs, it was a growing, throbbing, rattling hum.Bo-ah-o-warr-o-warr.A whimper pitches an octave higher. His primal mind knows, stiffening his meat on tight sinews. It's his...