Fiction & Poetry
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For Sale, Creator’s Throne, Never Used: A Narrative Of The First Age
The Manufactory of the Dawn, goblins run it now, that’s what I’d been told.
My Punk Employment
Customers often mistake me for an employee in many of the stores and businesses I frequent.
Temporary
When I was twelve years old, my mother went into surgery for the first time for her heart.
BoxMan
Still laughing, as I type . . .
Mountain Man
There’d been a few attempts to ascend previously, but they’d been aborted due to weather and other less-than-desirable climbing conditions.
Neurotic Restaurant
A trinity of waiters huddling just inside the entrance rattle through a series of disclaimers as you walk in, seem in fact to be partway down the list already as you open the door.
The Trap
The sky shedding the soft blue of a Sunday afternoon, burns sharp orange pathways across the horizon.
Portrait of David Duchovny as an Organoid
David Duchovny is a few brain
cells grown in a petri dish.
Strip Rodeo
They said Asher tried to hang himself with an extension cord.
Cover Letter
Wait. Please. Keep reading.