Flat, Dry, and Empty
Wonder if I’m going to make it to Albuquerque.
Feral hamsters in the crawlspace
Nowadays, I save the drama for the written page. Spoiler alert; people die.
Wonder if I’m going to make it to Albuquerque.
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.
Jarrett Ares sat in his Friday night Alcoholics Anonymous meeting planning his next drunk.