Not-Plays

Sometimes I write things that aren't plays! You can find information on those here.

Vivisect Me, Baby (Flesh)

"I do miss her, during the year. Or I at least miss what we do together. I’m not really sure how to tell the difference. We are what we are and we do what we do. What we are means we avoid each other three hundred and sixty-three days out of the year. What we do, when we’re together, makes Halloween and the morning that follows the highlight of my year."

A short horror-romance story available through Beloved's third issue (Flesh).

Denim Grind (Love Letters)

"After a fresh haircut, I rub my hand over your scalp to feel the prickly tickle and you laugh and I laugh and everything is clouds and honey-joy."

A short prose piece available through Beloved's first issue (Love Letters).

Bird Bones (Bloodless)

"I signed up for this, I think. I signed up for something. Some study. I think it was this. I think I knew what it would be. But remembering is so hard when I barely have the strength to keep breathing."

A short horror story available through Sliced Up Press' Bloodless anthology.