Ronaldo was uncertain if he ever assembled himself only to immediately reassemble all the bits and bobbles a moment later. … More

A solitary fiddlehead shot through the vast expanse of abject nothingness until the nothingness was no more. Something has arrived. … More

The dream spit a black hole into the ether. Ronaldo grew around the dying star, struggling to contain it without … More

Ronaldo began as he always did. As a hand. One would look upon him and assume he pulled himself together … More