KILLER PANDA BEAR

I think I may have started to figure out why. We write stories and love letters, films and sad songs, but there's only one reason, isn...

If I ever commit suicide, my note will simply say, "Suburbia killed me." Everything about the sterile lives and sterile hearts co...

It throbs, and it pulses with a beat Something far beyond it seems to slither off to the left. The snake called Talent keeps me at a dista...

I'm a fossil. Thousands of years of guilt and shame have turned my bones into stone. Cold, glinting artifacts that some scientist wil...

When no one has the answers, we're all equally blind. Stupid mice, running in circles, climbing over the bodies of our fallen forebears...