Inevitable

“Our Sacred Bodies II” by MICHAEL CULHANE Run. The next thought is an inevitable one: if you show affection, you will be rejected. Unleashing, releasing that stupid wave of attention. She’ll figure it out. What’s the worst that could happen, though? Besides an embarrassing end to your avuncular show. (Sometimes uncles are really bad guys […]

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National Poetry Month 2014

You know the week is going to be bad when Monday feels like Friday. So fuck it, I’m writing a free form entry about this month’s writing goals. April is National Poetry Month. Determined never to waste another one of these again, I will submit three poems for publication. It’s so weird that my first ever attempt landed me […]

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Return to Fallen London

“London’s falling underground, underground, underground…” The cheery urchin sings as he walks down a side of the shadow-black street.  Not trusting the children of Veilgarden as it is, the loud display pushes everyone further on edge.  Though we know that such confusion is the aim of marauders, some of us are unable to resist.  Some […]

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