The Pig Kill
The plan was simple: man yourself with huge knives and storm into the forest, half-drunk. Gabor’s mom helped me and the men into our costumes.
Ereshkigal’s First Visit
Neti came to Ereshkigal and said, “Mistress, there is a woman outside. She is pounding at the gates, demanding to be let in. It is Inanna. She says she is here to attend Gugalann
The Carrier
The girl placed the metal bombilla straw in her mouth and took another sip. As the warm liquid snaked down her throat, her shoulders relaxed and her pupils dilated.
The Symposium of Drowning
There is no greater crowd pleaser than a pretty dead girl, especially the drowned variety. You know the scene: hair, an endless black matted mess, picking the sticky leeches off he
Willowview
“Darling, you look positively exhausted. Would you care to join me in the garden for afternoon tea?”