The Cilantro on Dead Shores

Issue #1, page 4 of 4

  1. Eyes shut, Jonas lifts the taco. SOME FEARS YOU OUTRUN.
  2. He bites. SOME YOU EAT. CRNCH
  3. He chews in silence by a single candle. THE RAIN STOPPED.
  4. A slow smile spreads. His teeth are green. ...IT'S ACTUALLY NOT BAD.
  5. Dawn, in full colour. Chart sweeps the step under the Gypsy Sons sign. MORNING. THE COLOURS CAME BACK. I HAVE BEEN BACK EVERY NIGHT SINCE.
  6. One sprig stands on the empty bar, facing you. JOURNAL ENDS.