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  • The Hunt

    The smell of my perfume, so soft and sweet, My quarry won’t notice all that I’ve done. Flesh peeking through clothes and heels on my feet, A shrewd lioness, a hunt to be won. The other girls, they make it look easy. The guys buy them drinks, they put on a front. Most of their…

  • Gender Dysphoria

    When you look in the mirror, who do you see? For most people, the answer is ourselves. However, for many, there is a different answer. Occasionally, a person sees someone in the mirror who isn’t who they are at all. How can this be the case? Sometimes, things in nature aren’t quite so cut and…

  • Armistice Day

    Nothing is real and everything is a dream But dreams must come alive to have meaning, lest our mind drift to and fro, tossed about like a leaf on a cold, cold autumn day. She screamed deep in the night like a banshee, sending her awful message. I knew death was coming, and yet I…

  • Am I Blue?

    Am I Blue? For me, blue has had the connotation of gender for as long as I have lived. In fact, this notion goes back to a time when gender was perhaps the first thing that defined one’s role in the world. I am certainly glad I live in the here and now than in…

  • One More Day

    If you had a chance to spend one more day with someone who had passed on, with whom would you spend it? I can think of a great many people I would like to see again. I never got to tell my mother goodbye. The same could be said of my eldest brother. I could…