Stories
These are my stories. I spin them out of sweat, tears, blood, and stars, and other, possibly unmentionable objects.
Some are purely personal anecdotes, like diary entries, others are a little bit more substantial and fleshed out. I am progressing toward something here, am just not sure as to what yet.
The Fairy Stories, meanwhile, have their own section on the website.
Some of these are not final versions. I’m like a mechanic. I tinker. Stories marked as Personal Essays can be found here. And Pop Culture Essays are here.
Bring Her Kasha and Caviar: A Horror Story With Illustrations
Boy With Berries, Girl With Gun
You died for three days straight
The woods are lovely, dark and… WHAT THE %$#@?!?!
I’m very protective of my body…
* – These have been kind of popular. Be careful, though, you are wading in a murky waters here.

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