“Our cadaverous cadre has been walking for little over a day...” — Isaac Marion Funny Copy Share Image
“These people, these beautiful Living women, they don't seem to make the connection between me and the creatures that keep killing everything… — Isaac Marion Forgiveness Copy Share Image
“You and I are victims of the same disease. We're fighting the same war, just different battles in different theaters, and it's… — Isaac Marion Apocalypse Copy Share Image
“She looks at her wrist, those thin scars like an entry stamp for some horrible concert. 'All the shitty stuff people do… — Isaac Marion Kill Yourself Copy Share Image
“I guess I talk a lot of shit about Perry, but it's not like I'm such a shiny happy person either, you… — Isaac Marion Happy person Copy Share Image
I want to change my punctuation. I long for exclamation marks, but I'm drowning in ellipses. — Isaac Marion Drowning Copy Share Image
I feel the flatline of my existence disrupting, forming heartbeat hills and valleys — Isaac Marion Existence Copy Share Image
But it does make me sad that we've forgotten our names. Out of everything, this seems to me the most tragic. I… — Isaac Marion Doe Copy Share Image
It's not like I'm such a shiny happy person either, you know? I'm a wreck too, I'm just... still alive. — Isaac Marion Alive Copy Share Image
“I run through the dark entry corridor toward the light on the other end, wondering if this is a birth canal or… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
“I want the pain of knowing them, and by extension myself: who and what I really am. Maybe with that scalpel, red-hot… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
Just... ate," M says, frowning at me a little. "Two days...ago." I grab my stomach again. "Feel empty. Feel... dead." He nods.… — Isaac Marion Empty Copy Share Image
It’s sad to see them staring wistfully through the window when the door isn’t locked. — Isaac Marion Doors Copy Share Image
“I like how you remember things,’ I say. She looks at me. ‘Well, we have to. We have to remember everything. If… — Isaac Marion Bodies Copy Share Image
“Are my words ever actually audible, or do they just echo in my head while people stare at me, waiting? I want… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
I adapt to things quickly, including good things, which I wish I could shut off sometimes. My friends have to keep reminding… — Isaac Marion Crazy Copy Share Image
“I mean obviously, staying alive is pretty fucking important . . . but there’s got to be something beyond that, right?” — Isaac Marion Living Copy Share Image
The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. "There's nothing left worth saying. — Isaac Marion Eye Copy Share Image
I can no longer believe in any voodoo spell or laboratory virus. This is something deeper, darker. This comes from the cosmos,… — Isaac Marion Basements Copy Share Image
I notice faint scars on her wrists and forearms, thin lines too symmetrical to be accidents. — Isaac Marion Accidents Copy Share Image
“I want a god to curse. I'll take any of them, all of them; I'll scream and blaspheme till lightning shuts me… — Isaac Marion God Copy Share Image
