(warning for graphic sex and violence likely to offend)
Bean bags, chairs, seats, or benches
I pace under the OBGYN sign, more anxious by the minute.
I emerge from the vortex, swirling into physical and mental being as I find a host. A female.
I wake next to my family in the ship’s hold. They are all still asleep. My two…
What happens when the afterlife’s mailbox is full?