Published by Body Fluids Lit Mag (Issue 2: Teeth)

'The sky is dark and thunderous. Lightning bites the fleshy meat of it, sculpting godlike mountains from the sulk of the clouds. Rain wages war upon the city, claiming all that is owed. City cats scream because they cannot be heard. Trainlines flood, shops shut early, lights flicker. Cars abandon roads. Mothers light candles. Children have nightmares. Dogs lose control. It’s the storm of the bear whose cub you shot dead. Curtains tug fearfully closed. '