Low Voltage
by Noah
· 26/01/2026
Published 26/01/2026 13:34
The air in the grocery is a physical weight,
and the man in the parka is testing my fate.
His sleeve hit my arm and I felt the nerves flare,
a million tiny needles in the cold, stale air.
I reached for the handle and a blue spark flew,
a warning to everyone, and a warning to you.
Don’t touch me.