2065 4 3
|
A great doubt had shut out the light inside us, but each of us called for our lover at the end, and she was generous. Carrying us along inside her over vast distances, chilling our soul with sudden terrible flashes of light.
|
206400
|
Remember the glass changing room just off the pool terrace? It's been replaced by a juice bar. Seems fitting, really.
|
206441
|
Refuse to go to the church service, even though you already missed the funeral. Tell his mother something came up. Call his phone over and over, just to hear his voice, until his mother asks you to stop. Make a recording of his voicemail. Delete it an
|
2064137
|
beware the slice of the knife cutting like a curious comet blasting through solar systems down the throat of the bad ass milky way
|
206411
|
I bet if I went back, Old Stradlater would still be combing his gorgeous locks in front of the same goddam mirror.
|
206400
|
Bo ruled the city by suggesting new scent formulas in a booming croak of a voice that shook the earth for acres around, yet as a result everybody on the block smelled like fairy breath. Or, on his BAD BREATH DAYS all of the people reeked of rotted sushi f
|
206420
|
A cloud of light, white smoke floated out of the driver’s side window. Nate and Zach sat on the front bench seat, talked, and puffed away. “Breath in and say Mom is coming,” said Zach.
|
206421
|
Jack, man in black, sporting manicured talons, his smile an iced knife.
|
206485
|
I get that drunk feeling right before it starts to rain. The sky is dark and heavy and the clouds break open with a flash and suddenly there is water running down all of the windows like one million pairs of eyes crying hard. The street is suddenly …
|
206433
|
First, the title: How George Bush And the Lovely Danielle Saved Planet Earth From Zork the Galactic Destroyer. A little unwieldy perhaps but still, a grabber. Already you're thinking, George Bush? Saving Earth? Did he die by his own fucking hand?…
|
20631911
|
I describe mine as uterine-based hysteria or Sex Test.
|
206320
|
“I am NOT a hooker.”
“What exactly are you, then?” Marlene raised her slim eyebrows. Her almond shaped eyes and high-cut bangs gave her the appearance of a 1950s Barbie doll.
“Well…” I stirred my coffee and looked down. I wasn't sure wh
|
206310
|
I've been invited to speak at Emerson College in Boston—it will be the summer of 2012, and I'll be speaking on running an online literary magazine; in this case, my own, Anderbo.com.
|
206366
|
ghosts are local plagues/of unexpended grief—tears/can't be bodiless.
|
2063153
|
The Nurse left work at five o’clock, walking down Dekalb Avenue toward Flatbush. He didn’t frequent the bar closest to the hospital, although he guessed other nurses and doctors from Brooklyn Hospital did. But he liked to pretend that he cared about h
|
20631313
|
My friend says there's some kind of bug that bites its mate's head off after they have sex.
|
206364
|
Where truth is revealed
To all, transparency
In policy, including
The REAL reasons
We are at war.
|
206396
|
But do come close enough for me to hear.
|
206221
|
A recent book reveals that nature documentaries are staged. Shocked by such claims we went on location to discover for ourselves the behind-the-scenes manipulations and more. Director: “You'll spot the wildebeest, freeze, and then charge. Okay? And try to bring…
|
20622011
|
...you lick you ice cream, little pink tongue like a cat's, flick, flick... lick fast, girl, the heat's gonna melt it...
|
20621715
|
There he was. Minnesota Fats, short and pudgy, jowly and blond-haired.
|
206272
|
They waited until the crowd was gone before making their move. Gill kept watch while Warren bypassed the lock.
“You sure about this?” Gill whispered. Voices echoed down the hall of the museum.
|
206243
|
On Day 1122 at 4:14 AM the door which has remained since installation firmly glued to the masonry behind opens and a man emerges blinking shielding his eyes against fine stinging snow.
|
2062149
|
It's eerie. There are no birds. My friend and I take our morning walk in a bubble of silence.
|
206200
|
At the time I first went to work for Mr. Byron my family was in a sorrowful state. My dad, much as I can recall, was one of those roving kinds, called himself a carpenter or contractor, depending on the kind of job he was aspiring to, and was subject to f
|
206293
|
She wrapped her legs around him. His hand barely held the rope and later he could not have said if it happened above or below the water’s surface.
|
206222
|
1. The Walking Heart Attack Man has two outfits. In the summer he dresses in a short sleeve checkered button down shirt and high waisted Bermuda shorts with sandals. In the winter he wears dark pants and loafers with a gray corduroy coat…
|
2061106
|
It’s always fun and easy/
to punish the poor
|
206172
|
"I know," Timothy explained, "he can't use it. He's a cripple." No one else seemed to understand.
|
2061129
|
the Great Way itself is very smooth and straight,/but folks take to the challenge of rough, wild roads.
|
