Chapter 15: Anthem

“…and I'm wasted, and I can't find my way home” The Cosmic Postman stood ankle deep in the Sea of Despair and took stock. It hardly seemed reasonable; all this pain held hostage in one small room. He very much wished to make his last delivery to someone still among... Read more →


The boy in checkered pants circled the long table with both arms out, like an airplane. His tongue stuck out at the corner of his mouth because his joy was too much to contain. His mother was afraid he’d trip and bite it off; his father was more concerned about... Read more →