Fiction & Poetry
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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.
National Holiday
I didn’t want to be late on a ritual day, so I woke early to eat breakfast and pin my new Union Jack badge on my coat.
Working for the County
Three years back when I still worked for the county, a woman called to notify us that her neighbor was hoarding dogs at a residence within the city limits, where—by decree of Ordinance 871—only four dogs per household were permitted.
Frazzled Ms. Frizzle / Zoom Adventures in Klarvendale / Why Did Jane
The staplers are out of staples, pens out of ink, empty markers, erasers worn thin.
Northern Feedback
Knocked-off at half-four and walked south in oblivion for a bit
dead cow / Eddie / phone sex / Crazy Eddie’s
she grinned at us lying across the trail
eyes gone lips gone altho she wasnt killed
her hundred-thousand-year solo session
> ここにいます. here i am.
> come and get me, you fucking metaphysical dogs.