Sui Generis

Around a large table the shape of a trueform heart, seven fanged fops sat and bristled.

Dentist’s Chair

This was the last word the dentist ever spoke.

Bruce hunched across from his doctor.

Sho walked to and from work everyday.

They say the one that brings the rain is the only one worth the worship.

Jack controlled the rover with the practiced precision of a master gamer.

~ a poem about humanity

What a strange, stupid — hilarious — device to go to all this trouble for…

A wolf. A giant. A god.

~ essay on Bloodborne (2015), the ultimate in action-horror role-playing.