Author Archives: Catastrophe Jones
100 Words: Rise and Fall
Swell of waves I don’t savor it anymore don’t wanna pay for it anymore up, down inside out you turn and twist me You dunno how much you missed me what’s the point of those misty eyes Finally realized swingsets … Continue reading
Rhythm and Howls
If I close my eyes and never open them again, how much will change for me, for me right now? How much will things become like dreams and nightmares, and how much will they stay just as they are?
Grasp
Too much, too tight, holding onto the thing that slips through fingers like water, like sand. Heavy eyelids and slack jaw. Exhaustion makes every thing so very fucking heavy.
Disconnection: End I
It was the rain that he hadn’t counted on that was proving to be the death of them all. Feet splished through shallow puddles, rapidfire footsteps, run run running like all hell was at their heels – maybe it was. … Continue reading
Disconnection: End II
The call went out via personal connections and the last of what grids remained intact. It wasn’t even in words — the tone went out, beckoning and familiar, meant to induce a nigh-Pavlovian response. Come home. The silence that greeted … Continue reading