Torsade Literary Space Any Random
Any Random Bats that came with the house Obvious, it seems to you, their mouselike Bodies dig and ratchet, gain rabid access Ogle sonically the misfit window frame Nighttime when in helpless longitude you dream Fang at you under the hairline leaving an itch Beads of foam string from your mouth […]
My Blog Week: May 8 to May 14
All the Latest from Torsade! A Word on the Week Happy Talk (part three) In part one of this series, I mentioned the anxiety loop that draws people into the negativity […]
Yoharie: Breaking Up Together (part two)
Yoharie Breaking Up Together (part two) They were good until four pm, and their front-row appointment at the Deloris Bros chapel. Good to zone into a mirror-world of car trips just for fun. Talk to their aunt, eat lunch at a restaurant… “We’ll do drive-thru, unless no one’s hungry.” […]
The Totem-Maker: A Mother or a Father (part five)
The Totem-Maker Chapter Eleven A Mother or a Father (part five) “Escmar. What will you do, if you live in these woods, when the Emperor’s men reach Suma Fortesa by another way, and in their vengeance bring floods and fire?” “Await them,” she said. She had taken the pause I […]
My Blog Week: May 1 to May 7
All the Latest from Torsade! A Word on the Week Happy Talk (part two) I’ll begin with a little informal chart I made, based on three days of my Twitter feed. […]
Catastrophe (part twenty-three)
Jean Hess La Catastrophe de la Martinique (twenty-three) “As there was a weak place, going laterally, effected by that notch of the dry pond I’d mentioned, it gave under powerful pressure, and the heavy mud flowed along the mountain. It devastated the valley of […]
The Mirrors (part three)
The Mirrors (part three) She obeyed, rather than shout back. This took effort, fighting an urge to flight, clandestine movements playing at the corners of her eyes, her feet striking unnatural rhythms. Instinct driven, heartbeat of a hunted thing… She […]
Bride to Be (part sixteen)
Bride to Be (part sixteen) King and Queen, Alderic and Tamarilde Eyes in the brisk wind tearing But jaws in defiance of weak hearts clenched, the two surveying The grey and brown and yellow-gold, the blue blue sky the empty land ungiving He kissed his first son’s head and drew her […]