Lexi’s Hangover
Lexi woke in fragments, with no clean line between sleeping and consciousness, only a slow crawl upward through cold, noise, […]
Lexi woke in fragments, with no clean line between sleeping and consciousness, only a slow crawl upward through cold, noise, […]
The first thing I knew was the cold. It bit into me, deep and punishing, the kind of cold I
My breath comes out in thick white clouds that vanish into the icy air around me. The ropes own every
Hannah stomped in, boots crunching on frozen grit, snow crusting her lashes. The January blizzard had dumped a foot overnight,
I’m a fucking pariah in this shitty real world, no job, no outings, nobody believing this latex leotard is my
On a quiet December morning, Felicity stood alone on a forest road, the world hushed beneath a veil of falling
[as a preface: We’re starting our Christmas specials early this year! Every week from now until Christmas, we’re doing a
I’m bound here before, ropes cutting my orange latex skin, fused to every inch but my face, humming with unwanted
My head’s pounding like someone took a bat to it. My jaw’s screaming, stretched so wide by this fucking massive
The shower stall’s cold tiles glare at me, their stark white surface locking my reflection in this claustrophobic hell. My