Fiction & Poetry

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It was twenty years ago when Samuel ‘Default Eustace’ Skrunt inherited the rights to the folk ballad, ‘The Elfin Knight’.

Driving behind my brother who is driving the moving van

I don’t have a reason for Naomi.

The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series.

“You came out of those old yellow flats next to the police station, yeah?”

ecause they’re given to impulse and to dilly dally they were angry and starving and like cracked out procrastinating the chow down.

Stitched together by the Arachne’s
web, we stack the loom.

mothers love their babies
it’s just what mothers do

I lord over an ant hill, standing as solid and planted as an eighty-foot marble statue of God himself.

polyethylene clothing with perforated seams
latch on tight, an uninvited straitjacket