Honest Changes
This is a poem about what might happen if the ability to time travel fell into the wrong hands.
This is a poem about what might happen if the ability to time travel fell into the wrong hands.
UPDATE: Over the past few weeks, I’ve tried sending multiple, daily appeals. I’ve received no word from Twitter. They send me a canned response that they’re connecting my new appeals to the old case that they’ve already denied. I even tried making a new main Twitter account and it was banned within days. I’ve decided to move away from Twitter […]
A poem about how we snare ourselves.
Here’s a version of The Void Cow: A Tale of Dark Dairy (a story told entirely through Twitter polls) that looks more like an actual narrative. Anything in bold was chosen by the court of opinion through a weekly poll.
Jeremy painted his nose delightfully sanguine. After two proper coats, Jeremy admired himself. Red was his favorite color.
Warning: This poem contains purposefully heavy-handed depictions of violence and depravity. Please read with caution.
A poem about coming to terms with one’s own selfishness and overconsumption.
This comedy fantasy story is currently being told entirely through Patreon polls. Think of something similar to a choose your own adventure.
A poem about bigness and smallness, and nothingness and everythingness.
A poem about death, and death of the ego therein.