Paul Nicholas Mason
@lollard.bsky.social
Novelist, actor, theist
Ideally, of course, let it be neither of us, but there is something particularly wrong, particularly brutal, about a child with cancer. The universe feels out of joint.
November 21, 2024 at 8:40 PM
Ideally, of course, let it be neither of us, but there is something particularly wrong, particularly brutal, about a child with cancer. The universe feels out of joint.
She looks at me. I look at her.
“Fuck,” I think – and then, “God, if one of us has to die in the next two years, let it be me.
“Fuck,” I think – and then, “God, if one of us has to die in the next two years, let it be me.
November 21, 2024 at 8:38 PM
She looks at me. I look at her.
“Fuck,” I think – and then, “God, if one of us has to die in the next two years, let it be me.
“Fuck,” I think – and then, “God, if one of us has to die in the next two years, let it be me.