The god is present as a standing stone, tied to the ground with a chain, well crafted but made of scrap metals, recycled tools. Each link has its own dull shine, and the stone is the same grayish brown as the ground. A man comes up to the statue and stains it bloody
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Broken windows and other glimpses at the truth
Short StoryA collection of microfictions I posted on twitter and other stuff I wrote that are very short. Many of them are leftovers fragments from my WIP, the Anabiography, a book about death and rebirth and coming to terms with being a trans girl.
