when I was ten


When I was ten, my Daddy killed me.

from The Oz Suite by Gerard Houarner


at least this


The thing about heads is that they never shut up. Separated from their bodies, it’s as if their minds and tongues have been liberated. Without bodies, brains feel no shame in endless banter, in expressing every little random thought. It’s really quite rude.

from The Oz Suite by Gerard Houarner