Stories We’ll Tell Our Grandchildren

We know now for certain that the world is coming to an end. And we are the bricks falling apart. Eighty years on when we sit with our grandchildren under a smoke stung sky for a heavily medicated drink to keep our souls from succumbing to the dementors within and without- eighty years on, if […]

On Forgetting Rape

You think it is easy to forget rape? It’s not the scars which remind you of it. They are merely marks- cuts of skin too shallow to reach the black hole that is your soul. It’s the filthy, despiteful pleasure you did not want to have. That orgasm you never shaved your legs for. There […]