to college early, a desperate fifteen-year-old boy in an orchard of overripe apples that smacked the ground with a thunk or thump or some other onomatopoeia, I don’t know and I don’t care what sound they made, the point is the dining hall was empty, green, and lonely as hell (hell must be filled with […]
Thomas Hobohm
Thomas Hobohm (they/them) lives in San Francisco, but grew up in Texas. They're interested in interrogating queer desire. When they're not reading or writing, they like to play volleyball and explore independent cinemas. They don't know how to drive!