Fate

He hated crows. They were always picking on him. Literally. His eyes were long gone. They sat on him. Shat…

Perspective

I need to run. The fast metal things killed my brother. He’s back there, crushed on the hard ground. Humans…

Headache

As I mentioned yesterday, I hit my head the other day. This is what happened: There was a party. People…

Ant Wars

The ants were crawling all over him. Their bites stung deep into his flesh, the pain floated through his veins,…