Say My Name

Say my name.


And you are the one to blame–

It doesn’t go the other way.

Don’t try to make it about you,

That’s not how you play the game;

It’s not proper etiquette when summoning Bizuzu.

So go ahead, say my name.


And be the one to bear the blame.

Our benovelent/malevolent overlord, Theo Monster

Hey Girl–

Hey Girl–, words and art by P. L. CobbHey girl,

we could partake

in the dark arts


Memory Lane

Memory Lane, story and art by P.L. CobbA walk down memory lane has left me trapped. Who would have thought that nostalgia could destroy your life? There is no hope for me. No friends. No family. And certainly no destiny.

Be careful when walking down memory lane.

Ashkenaz, the ever living flame, and jerk


Old Beardless

Written by P. L. Cobb

Old Beardless stood, watching the girl at the table nearby. She knew what he was up to, but there was little he could do about it. If he moved an inch everyone would know what he was up to (or assume that they did). That was just another stroke of bad luck on his part. Ever since he had killed the last one his life had been nothing but a series of mishaps.

Old Beardless continued the ruse with a sigh. This is so damn boring, he thought to himself. It wouldn’t be long before she slipped up.


I Am Weird Now

I Am Weird Now, writing and photography by Penny C.

My hands are my feet, my arms are now wings.

Writing and photography by Penny C.

I have no idea what I’m doing here.

Up and down have changed directions;

Now they’re left and right. Continue reading

(Did You Lock It?)

(Did You Lock It?) story and photography by Penny C.

(Did you lock it?)

Story and photography by Penny C.

Simpering, mewing

Caterwauling, crawling

On the floor

Going for the door,

(Did you lock it?)


Just Go Back

Just Go Back, writing and photography by Penny C.

Sipping your coffee . . .

Story and photography by Penny C.

Just go back to reading

your phone book

Sipping your coffee

While people suffer

Crushed under your