Author Archives: Catastrophe Jones

About Catastrophe Jones

Wretched word-goblin with enough interests that they're not particularly awesome at any of them. Terrible self-esteem and yet prone to hilarious bouts of hubris. Full of the worst flavors of self-awareness. Owns far too many craft supplies. Will sing to you at the slightest provocation.

Questions

Posted on April 27, 2016 by Catastrophe Jones

Working on new content, trying to up readership for said content, and it occurs to me I probably ought to ask the audience their opinions, hmm? I mean, to be fair — I’d write the stories even if you didn’t … Continue reading →

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What You Crave

Posted on April 27, 2016 by Catastrophe Jones

Don’t ask me to watch you come apart into pieces; if you loved me, at all, you would never want me to do such a thing. If you cared for me even the slightest, you could not imagine me having … Continue reading →

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100 words: Hollow

Posted on April 26, 2016 by Catastrophe Jones

Within a hollow chest beats his ragged heart. Starved for affection, touch, love, for things denied the beast he is. Knowing inside he is not as he should be, all he could be. Listening to the singing, watching the dancing, … Continue reading →

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Announcements

Posted on April 25, 2016 by Catastrophe Jones

News! DeathWatch Book One is Finished, as you may well remember — but Book TWO is on the way. Starting back up in May (Monday the 2nd, to be exact), you can catch up with your favorite Westlanders and Ilonans, … Continue reading →

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It Doesn’t Mean A Thing

Posted on April 25, 2016 by Catastrophe Jones

She prays to pull words from the ether, to make worlds real. She half-sings, a low note of sacred light, deep in his throat. She thinks of me. She sits at the henge. She waits for sun and shadow to … Continue reading →

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