Fable Factory

I heard they are changing the dictionary

I heard they are changing the dictionary.

When the streetlights flicker, think of revolution

When the streetlights flicker, think of every doe-eyed child that the city swallows

House of Cards

Welcome, weary traveler! To my humble abode. Come, come. I'll show you

A Dead River is All I Want

You know those instances when we start off in the wide, turbulent currents of a river making its way downstream?

In the absence of a light source

Grief is a lonely river, like a fisherman's song with an empty net

The Faceless Old Woman Who Secretly Lives in your House

If they knew, your mother would have said, “It’s in your head, darling,” and your father would have screamed, “Put that head in the toilet bowl where it belongs.”

Leafhopper under the vast purple sky

In that world, ignorance amassed like water near the roots of a cypress tree.

The Last Few Fries

The place had no soul or spirit left, and it was evident in the colourless walls, the unclean glasses, the empty eyes of the server who left me a menu card.

Fable Factory / So long, goodbye

As I turned around to reply, she was gone.

May 18, 2023
May 18, 2023

You stand here again

You stand where you always have

May 18, 2023
May 18, 2023

Blue clay

The blue model of clay vices that sits in a house of glass

May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023

First flight of a flightless bird

I pen misery with dark black ink that I draw from a hole inside of my chest

May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023

Mason Jar

I stare bleary eyed as my lock screen tells me I have a new message.

May 4, 2023
May 4, 2023

Vespertine

The blue never ended here. The lights did not go out either.

April 20, 2023
April 20, 2023
April 20, 2023
April 20, 2023

A broken goddess

She is broken but she is fine.

April 13, 2023
April 13, 2023

The Bee and the Crow

Hide yourself in my feathers, and I’m sure we can look for them together…

April 13, 2023
April 13, 2023

Night on the borderline

An unwarranted guide, tormented pride, a sheep inside of a wolf’s hide.

April 6, 2023
April 6, 2023

The Lies We Tell at Funerals

Death has always been there.