In the End We Created

Old words crawl on the cement here, sheltered from the rain in their ripe stagnant nest. Eve is careful not to step in the green-black pool...

There were others here, once. Eve remembers the way they looked at her (she who walked amongst mortal men, to their great trouble). She had...

Adam writes his god’s name on a dusty mirror. He’s lost count of how many days it’s been since he last left this room, this warm cradle tha...

Eve climbs the tallest of the steel carcasses. Its bones glint under the ruddy sky, where they’re visible neath the vines. When she’s high ...