1423 5 3
|
‘So what exactly did you decide?'It was two years later that Sato-san put the question to me. The two of us had been hiding for two bloody years, moving about in the marshes along the river, living off small, skimpy meals. We couldn't turn back to our unit, because Cesaru…
|
1423 5 3
|
Wafting wisps of fondness twinkling
in time with fairy lights pointing out lawns in cities
|
1423 20 15
|
over tea & saltineshe read melike an obituary
|
1423 1 0
|
The recent release of my debut novel alt.punk was extraordinarily exciting; however, maturing the novel from first draft to publication was not without editing pains. Similar to the Kübler-Ross theory, I progressed through what I refer to as the “five sta
|
1423 8 7
|
“Susan,” he says menacingly, as if he’s a husband who’s caught a cheating wife in a discreet liaison with another man. “I thought I made myself clear about this sort of thing.”
|
1423 11 7
|
War came home tonight. We weep and hug, while he stares over our shoulders, like the statue we'll make of him. We pour a drink for his shaky hands, wheel him past his friends the dead, and lie to each other about other, far off places as if we knew.
|
1423 8 7
|
But what if it grew into a nasty tea party-ish bimbo right winger -- a little Michelle Bachmann nubbin?
|
1423 12 9
|
We've talked often about that night, where six hours of our life disappeared, about our shared experience, and the big question of why.
|
1423 6 3
|
There was something about her eyes that he couldn't shake.
He stood in line, waiting for his chicken finger tenders and one large size 32 oz. cola. No salad (a childhood aversion he had never abandoned), and no mashed potatoes. Friday night and the eve
|
1423 14 9
|
|
1423 8 2
|
Lena jumps in Tungi’s ride, a busted Cutlass with chrome wheels and booming stereo. She hugs him, presses her chichis against his. He’s wearing too much cologne, but Lena’s glad he’s trying.
|
1423 14 11
|
The beachy slope
never draws such goliaths.
|
1423 7 6
|
She loved me once. When we were young and the world revolved slowly in our hands. She never said as much, but she did. I knew by the way she moved, the looks, the whispers in the dead of night that carried only to my ears. We spent weeks on that beach in…
|
1423 7 1
|
"Take a chance, Bill," she said, "Like Eddie across the hall did. Tess told me he marched right into his boss and demanded a raise. He pointed out how much they needed him and they gave him twenty-five dollars more a week.
|
1423 9 7
|
the array of regularly spaced wavering human forms floating upright seems to extend endlessly in all directions.
|
1422 4 2
|
I watched haunted as my pearl tooth circled the rotten porcelain sink. I could feel my hair thinning and my pale skin suddenly felt too loose.
|
1422 9 8
|
Who are all these rough looking people, hanging over me, itching me with their shaggy grapevines for arms? Like twisting, dangling down painted cloth Gargoyles on a quickly coming apart dried up rope? It's always been the same old perch to view from. You wanted to know…
|
1422 8 7
|
what is raised up must rest on its foundation.
|
1422 6 5
|
Nor woke, as always, to a dark room smelling of the lavender she kept in little bottles to perfume the otherwise stank air. Outside, she could still see the edge of the moon hanging there like a lopsided smile. The early summer wind blew in and stirred the faded floral…
|
1422 12 7
|
my space heater throws a pale orange light
my white candles flicker in the middle of the night
|
1422 23 15
|
This is the story of the man whose wife lived in his neck. Every morning, he would turn to her and say, "Hello, Sweetheart. How was your night?" and she would answer, Brilliant! What else?
|
1422 2 0
|
Crazy. I really hate when people use that word.
|
1422 6 6
|
|
1422 5 3
|
Henry and I had met at the hospital. He'd been forty years my senior, but we'd been in for precisely the same reason: kidney stones.
|
1422 6 4
|
Down in the basement, as far away from the Arizona sun As we could get, we were led by a man that loved the word Motherfucker. He said this was where we belonged. In the basement. He told us science fiction had rules: 1. Don't read anything…
|
1422 0 0
|
A poison bouquet of Merlot and brown floor muck bloomed in Seth’s nose. It’s one thing to sniff a freshly decanted red and another thing to shower in it.
|
1422 1 1
|
This seems to be what happens to the Corporate Zombie Cowboys. They get eaten by their own Zombie Kings.
The hardest part is I can see them coming, I am on the menu, and I cannot avoid them.
|
1422 3 1
|
Dark hung over the night like an occupation force. Across the street a Cuban diner fought it off with green and yellow neon lights, Latin rhythm beating through the air.
|
1421 2 1
|
I walked her home.
She lived eight blocks in the opposite direction of me,
but it made her smile
—I made her smile.
|
1421 13 11
|
The hair on my arms have greyed, or so that's how it looks to me. It's been 12 years since we last spoke. I think I haven't aged too well. I bought a rocking chair.
|