Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love.
It did not end well.
“we’re playing three wishes,” she told her friend. “cake, hot bath, soft bed. how about you?”
“world peace,” said karou.
zuzana rolled her eyes. “yes, saint karou.”
i am one of billions. i am stardust gathered fleetingly into form. i will be ungathered. the stardust will go on to be other things someday and I will be free.






