Month: September 2025

No modeling agency praised my biceps enough, so my father bought me an oasis. It became my personal modeling venue. Travelers often discovered it. Their […]

There is an aperture in my hand, a thumb-print whirl where tissue once flowed uninterrupted—like a channel grown curious and turning back on itself. Last […]

The lectern of the conference room is emanating darkness. Profits are down. I know this because we all know this. There is no escaping the […]

In his youth, The Fan experienced joy. This was his first mistake. Now, The Fan anticipates the arrival of the newest incarnation of The IP. […]

On my walk I pass underneath a tree, and hanging from the branches, about twenty feet up, is a pair of shoes. It occurs to […]