8 November 2005 | Vol. 5, No. 3
A 60-Second Fairy Tale
Don't be biased, but it's about
healing, leaping buildings in a single bound. I went
to Utah once, on the Greyhound bus, and stopped in
a yellow café that sold
keychains and blowjobs to truckers. There were
rocks under my feet then. I had sharp claws like daggers.
In the end, we keep ourselves chaste but le