Fiction & Poetry
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Grief dick
several pictures she sent me before she died were of her sucking Drew’s dick while making a funny, insane face.
Flipping the Mattress
I can’t remember my dreams, but they’re there.
Acumen
To All My So-Called Employees,
A wooden lazer cut sign that says love
I posted an ad on Craigslist looking for a hundred people to come to my house and beat me to death.
Big Garage Doors and a Broke Drug Dealer
At some point in my late teens I needed to start looking for a job.
On the Day of Her Descending
The egg yolk had a bloody spot.
Expecting (Scrapped Before the First Session)
But either way, I’ll never get another chance to use this shit that I made.
The Devil’s Doing
Pedro dove to the track for a ten as a train approached.
What about Wu Tang?
I think eight people attended. The following week, we tabled, hit offices with flyers, had a meeting.
Awl Fwk Tup
I never saw or heard a gunshot.