Fiction & Poetry
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Sleep has no home here
I’d been told to kill everyone at home.
The Cycles of Larson
roadkill, white-tailed deer
4 Poems
Fool yourself
and say it’s grass and not pavement.
Diary of a Mediocre Witch
2/28/12
Britney: Check your email.
Erika: ??
Britney: I found a place with all these powerful spells. I sent you a link, and other stuff.
GREEN SCREEN ZAWAHIRI
“Whoever makes a picture will be punished for it on Judgment Day and will be ordered to put a soul into that picture which he will not be able to do.”
The Shooter
Emerging from the john with her coat draped over her arm and carrying her overnight bag, Sharon tossed a gift-wrapped box onto the living room couch where I’d been dozing.
Dokapon Kingdom
fading into me
Hold Line
The hold sound for the state unemployment office is the klaxon noise that plays before they tell you the number is out of service.
Can a Man Who Was Raped by a Bear Ever Find Justice in this World
You walk down the street, turn right and then suddenly, boom, you get raped by a bear. A real bear mind.
My Brother, His Mummy, and Me
My brother starts high school in the fall.