• your party is lame

    Now, Caiaphas was one bad dude, filled to the brim with serpentine toxins. He relished his agility in matters of deceit. He delighted in the honor he amassed at the expense of those he shamed. Oh, how he loved to play the game. Sitting in the highest place, he observed the factions down below. First:…

  • really quiet

    It was. It was really, really quiet. Jesus spread his fingers wide on the dirt. Steady. He felt the muscles in his forearms tighten and adjust to the new burden; he leaned forward, relieving the pressure on his knees. He’d been praying for a couple hours. His bones creaked as he straightened out his legs,…

  • look at us now

    Reluctantly we voyaged, into the arms of chaos. The mob behind us, more desperate. The rabbi, serene. The water? We felt we had no choice. “Cast off! Row! Row!!” He bellowed above the hazy sounds of the brewing storm. Descent of rain from above. Demands to reign all around. He bade us go amidst the…

  • THE END OF THE WORLD

    this world’s just gonna keep on ending ‘till she don’t eat that fruit. She had meant to blast “Hoppípola“ as the stars darkened, sucked backward into the void. She had actually planned for it this time, when she started her sophomore year, when she said to her roommate, who barely even nodded, “This song will be…