The Rapture

I left the Family for the first time in a year, after the Ascension of Samuel. God sent a virus, said Samuel, to punish the Wicked. But the Wicked turned the virus against the Good.

Unwished Desire

A writer should write every day.
Awaken his Night Terrors,
regrets,
daydreams,
pride.
Haunting half-memories,
fading.
I have none.
I do,
but I fear them.