Daily Archives: November 12, 2015

If he still had his tongue, he would have called out her name. But he didn’t have his tongue, because she was chewing on it. It wasn’t nearly as tough or rubbery as movies and novels claimed it would be. It didn’t even need to be cooked, not that she […]


Tapping out beats on the spine calculating the risks of a little nip to the neck, flattens you down to the basest desires, slipping into the cervical cave, tracing your pulse, stroking your pain, she licks at your heart, little death, yet again.

Little Death