Apex Magazine
There's a monster in the sun,in the spaces between breath and star-rise.Children whisper of the talons pushing tides.The current is the same no matterhow deep the whirlpool goes.They skip rope...
A Theorized Form of Matter
There's a monster in the sun,in the spaces between breath and star-rise.Children whisper of the talons pushing tides.The current is the same no matterhow deep the whirlpool goes.They skip rope...