Tomorrow, then, Hal comes again. Satisfaction is not requital, and once is not enough.
Things are weird. The universe makes them weirder. Amy and John get a little stuck.
do they keep me afloat//or just wrap around my throat like a noose on a rope?//probably both
His reputation for honesty isn't unearned.
Bushy and Green are shortly to be dead.
David's mind does not withstand two years of solitude. (Written for this prompt.)
It was supposed to be a relatively straightforward diplomatic trip, but of course these things never were with demons.
Close is worse than nothing.