The Cat Says Nothing

There is a woman sitting on the moist asphalt in some alleyway. How she looked and what her name is doesn’t matter much to you or to me. She knows this, that her name doesn’t matter to any of us, she also knows it doesn’t matter what city she sits in. Frankly, it doesn’t matter…

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Kool-Aid

I’m engulfed in Kool-Aid. A wave of cherry-red pulls me under, into a whirlpool. As I spin I taste it in my mouth, that kindergarten favorite tickles every taste bud as it consumes my whole being. It’s almost silly how much I like the sweetness, shameful that I start chugging it, embracing its takeover. I…

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Hopeful Nihilist

“Here is my home, and here is the love of my life” said the hopeful nihilist gesturing to an empty room. “There isn’t a thing here.” Replied her guest. The hopeful nihilist looked about, confused. “What do you mean? I see a carpet, and look there is more paint than most humans see in their…

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