Author Archives: Catastrophe Jones
I'll Come Back
I still remember each way you held me down and whispered to me. I still remember the taste of barbonal sweets and cliven pipettes and the thick damp heat of the southern-sky sunsets. I remember dragonsong and the look of … Continue reading
I’ll Come Back
I still remember each way you held me down and whispered to me. I still remember the taste of barbonal sweets and cliven pipettes and the thick damp heat of the southern-sky sunsets. I remember dragonsong and the look of … Continue reading
Target
When it comes down to ‘sides’, the easiest classification is also the most childish. The good guys are your side. The bad guys are the ones trying to stop you. The woman standing in the doorway is too perfect. Long … Continue reading
The Truth of Savagery
Thin fingertips traced the phone gently, eyeing the tiny light that flashed, that whispered in a hateful voice that she hadn’t been home, hadn’t been back, hadn’t checked the messages. Relax, he tried to tell himself, wanting to be able … Continue reading
Ferocity Bleeds Through
This love’s ferocity bleeds through with an itch reserved most often only for the shadowthings that scritch behind eyes leaving tiny smoking clawtrails. I have not loved like this in a thousand lifetimes. I have not known any bliss such … Continue reading