MONDAY’s Drawing
DRAWING OF
Fragile, Wounded
Nothing’s gonna hurt you baby. Wounded arms must carry the…
DRAWING OF
Nocturnal Wood
Nocturnal secret woods are full of secret mysteries that can…
DRAWING OF
Black Leather
Come here slave, bow down in front of your Mistress.…
DRAWING OF
Devil’s Tongue
The Devil smiled. “Taller in some nightmares,” he said. Then,…
Act 1, Jonah Voss
A Boston PI takes a missing-persons case that leads him to a Sissitrix canvas in a derelict cannery. The painting’s mouth is warm. It yields like skin. By dawn, Jonah isn’t looking for the woman anymore. He’s found what his own mouth was always trying to say.
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