"Phone booth"

I’ve got one song playing in one ear, and a different song in the other. I have one foot in Manhattan and a hand clasped on Long Island. One foot in my home and the other testing the waters. And I don’t think I ever really left.
Surrounded by snow, there’s a phone booth guarded by a wolf, and to step outside is to make the decision to be hurt. And I’ve got one foot in the booth and a paw in the snow. I’m the man and the wolf. The fear and the consequence. The stasis and the hunger. The dead line.
And the bite.

Episode 8:

​"...Occasionaltarian"

Episode 9:

​"platonic"