Day 120 Ruminating And Writing

Bitter

The green leaves tasted bitter. They were meant to give her body oxidative stress. They were meant to make her live longer. All she wanted was to spit them out and tell everyone to fuck off. This constant hunger for immortality and eternal youth was pissing her off.

Tiger In A Tutu

The beat of the jungle changed. The colors twisted over a backdrop of the forest, and the lines between matter morphed into one. The tiger in a tutu continued its slow dance in the middle of the jungle...