I Need Some Time Alone
I think future generations will not know how to be alone*. I’m relatively certain that’s a rare enough skill now but, next time you’re out for a drink, keep an eye on any pair of people in the pub. When one leaves to use the bathroom or queue for a pint, the person left behind [...]
IMG: With apologies to Byron
And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill. Posted remotely by electronic trickery and magick, possibly involving cats’ souls.