Most read stories

Arcana Magi Divine

19071907 views11 comment00 favs

Amyra pressed her hands on the brick wall and rubbed it. She thought about hanging something on there, but she did not have the tools to make a hole. In fact, the thought of having a hole in the wall would be enough.

Laundromat

19071907 views88 comments66 favs

Who am I?

Death

19071907 views66 comments11 fav

Do you think we die when we age?Or when a car runs over our hearts?We die slowly, minute by minute, every secondBy the time you read this, you've died a little

Being In Love Is For High Schoolers Or Middle Aged Divorcees

19071907 views66 comments44 favs

But who am I kidding. We aren’t in love. Being in love is for high schoolers or middle aged divorcees exploring their sexuality. Our love is real, sweaty, backwards, forwards, angry, trusting. We love as you only can after seeing someone at their best and

The Nest

19071907 views00 comments11 fav

I am reaching out at you, to you from the nest. From the nest, please come to the nest, to see me and to hear my life story. From the nest I go, and then I arrive at the nest, suddenly, just in time to be…

My Grandmother Becomes A Young Widow

19071907 views88 comments33 favs

I want her life to pass in a world without meridian

I Remember Kitty D.

19071907 views2020 comments1111 favs

When the car arrived, Kitty bounded out, lipstick-stained cigarette dangling, silver hair tightly teased. We could not escape her hug, smelling of peppermint and Aqua-Net and Jean Nate.

Laughingly rejected by The New Yorker

19061906 views99 comments44 favs

...and we laughed.

One Thousand Incarnations and One Thousand Deaths - Part I

19061906 views44 comments11 fav

She heard mortar fire, whose percussive power rose above the tapping typewriter keys. A perspiration of terror broke on Loretta’s brow, under her arms. Then suddenly, the whistling of shells.

Lesson Plan

19061906 views1414 comments99 favs

Maybe tonight, maybe next week,/ maybe only in my waking dreams,/ I’ll teach another lesson-

Folded Flower

19061906 views1313 comments66 favs

Attached in the center were the petals of a small flower pressed in wax paper. Uncreased, she read it out loud

The Color of Faith

19061906 views11 comment00 favs

My best friend Khaled’s idea was, he’d set up a pool tournament. Nine-ball. Each church would send a player, and whichever church won, he’d join. Any church that wouldn’t shoot pool, he wouldn’t want to join.

Spilled Milk

19061906 views1515 comments1212 favs

(I'd appreciate some feedback on this very weird story.) A Frosted Mini Wheat walks in to a bar...

Beard-Men

19061906 views88 comments33 favs

Sometimes they bleat like sheep when I shave in the shower. They live in a complex social order.

Parrot

19061906 views1717 comments88 favs

"Your mother does sailors," the parrot screeched.

In Your Absence

19061906 views55 comments66 favs

In Your Absence the yard-cat, Flower, has started sleeping on top of the fridge

Not Yeatsian

19051905 views55 comments22 favs

Didn't he have like a frog No lips so speak of, and the weathered lizard Look of the frequently face-lifted?

Future

19051905 views22 comments00 favs

Just thinking aloud, really. And by aloud, I mean typing for someone to read haha.

Wesson

19051905 views1010 comments66 favs

I'm not. I am.

BEFORE THE NEBRASKA SEA

19051905 views00 comments00 favs

The unfanged obscene had finally caught him in the night.

Writing in the Dark

19051905 views44 comments22 favs

and to adorn my hair I chose every kind of light

drinking buddies

19051905 views66 comments00 favs

Tonight, Bukowski and I drink together.

Four Prospects from a Spanish Garden

19051905 views22 comments11 fav

(For Dancer and Guitar) …

Flipping Off People With Romney Bumper Stickers

19051905 views44 comments00 favs

“Hey,” I begin, a naughty smile breaking across my face before I can get to the punchline, “Want to drive around flipping off anyone with a Romney bumper sticker?” Kaleb chuckles and beams at me. It seems everyone likes a good girl turned naughty.

Exchange Student

19051905 views00 comments00 favs

Sometimes he could feel so small he believed he could fit through the eye of a needle.

Erased

19051905 views66 comments33 favs

You took up residence on the dark side of things, a bolthole in a wind-flayed right angle of a tower block where pigeons and suicides tumbled blackly on the air currents. You set about drifting off from who you were on a tide of cheap whisky and bad poetry, graduating…

A Fib

19051905 views88 comments77 favs

We want our lives even-cut, …

Nietzsche

19051905 views2626 comments1313 favs

12 lines

The Lesson

19051905 views66 comments22 favs

So, when Daddy grabbed that cock by the neck and threw him into the hole that he quick covered with dirt, I knew right then that men would play a subservient role in my life going forward.

air

19051905 views55 comments55 favs

i flew