Otto leaned against the trench, its frozen walls perforated any comfort they may have…
like is love.dislike is hate.frown is weep.coincidence is fate.whisper is scream.touch is blow.laugh is stomach knots…
Evelyn feels invisible. She may as well be.
High atop Mount Olympus, Zeus watched with delight as Pandora opened the box he had sent her, unleashing a myriad of woes…
“God, I love the internet.”