Short Story

Nobody tells you how exhausting living is. It is a side effect of the loneliness and boredom that comes with being alone on a barren planet. You’ve changed it tremendously. You’ve torn the canvas and stretched it over and over again until everything has bled into a blur of sameness.

There’s a ghost in your house.             This fact was not included when you agreed to live here. Sometimes it gives you nightmares of...