Wrestling Emily Dickinson

I remember the name of the girl who used to take the red-eye bus to Slimelight. One night, I met her in town and she told me her system of p...

  'Dammit, Billings,' Hartford groused as he sat down and opened the styrofoam, 'I thought you were joking when you said to meet...

The tiny hands of Meryl Streep: toward your silent form they creep intent on fucking up your sleep, and when you wake? 'Get in the jeep!...

We realised our parks were built on corpses; we realised sober men had lied when, knowingly, they amplified the voices of the monsters  we w...

 There's this memory I have, of my childhood. It's October 1990, and it's cold. Cold enough that I have to put on a jacket when ...

  (Because adding 'with apologies to Elizabeth Sandifer' at the end probably won't cut it: as regular readers of this blog will ...

 ...but I know what some of you are thinking. 'All this stuff about horror movies with Timelords in is fun but aren't you supposed t...