Author Archives: Catastrophe Jones
You Don’t Know
You don’t know you can’t know underneath the bleeding flesh we’re not the same thing on the inside maybe blood maybe bone but underneath the bleeding flesh we’re not the same thing on the inside I don’t have a light … Continue reading
Motherland II
Look out the windows at the shining days, the caught-ups, the ones who blithely move through life with an assurance of peace, and a blindness to the voracity of despair. Remember yet again that to resist, to strive against the … Continue reading
DeathWatch No. 88 – Very Well, Then, I Accept
This is Issue #88 of DeathWatch, an ongoing Serial. Click that link to go find ‘A Beginning’ and read from there, if you need to catch up. Happy Reading! PREVIOUS * * * Acer’s bronze skin held the kind of blush … Continue reading
Remember
In a hall of jade (and then it is subway tile and then it is sandstone and then it is glass) there are rooms (and then there are none and then there is one and then there are multitudes) and … Continue reading
Fed
That fullflush feeling of heady high; standing up in front of everyone, everything, and saying my piece. Finally having peace. Appeasing the monstrous thing in me that wants to be fed, has to be fed. It’s a glorious thing, to … Continue reading