Seeds of Hyperion

Seventeen weeks ago, I fell into a mirror and a being whose name has letters extending off into dimensions I still can’t begin to comprehend told me a story. It was a story of birth and growth, of failure and impotence, of power and motivation unmatched by ability, of death and hope. In the story … Continue reading Seeds of Hyperion


Tabula Rasa -Me Re:Do

Wings at the back of her feet. A snake coiled around her forearm. The coils of rope on the back of her right hand. The dragon riding on her shoulders. The list of words running up her left forearm. The railroad tracks on her right thigh. The arrow on her right calf. The gills on … Continue reading Tabula Rasa -Me Re:Do