Most read stories

Why We're Going to Eat Uncle John's Suicide for Breakfast, Tomorrow

15431543 views33 comments11 fav

[Party!]

Far As You Want

15431543 views44 comments11 fav

At a rest stop in Montpelier, they stopped to buy Cokes and gum from the vending machines. He was showing off, trying to jimmy one of the locks with a safety pin but it stayed locked and she laughed at him and he said goddamn, look at all a them Milkyways

Tax Tips From Tila Tequila, Professional Bisexual

15431543 views11 comment00 favs

“We’re never going to get off the treadmill of paying ever-higher taxes," I said, "unless we get some creative suggestions from a professional bisexual tax advisor.”

Arcana Magi Pure Vol.5 - c.4

15431543 views00 comments00 favs

The restaurant was not open yet, but Ayane stood behind the counter preparing tea for everyone. She was quiet as she saw Hideki and Mayumi alone in a booth talking.

My Whole Life Story (Again and Again)

15431543 views33 comments33 favs

When John wakes up, the first thing he does is run a bath, because his shower is broken, and while the bath is running he gets his breakfast ready.

Mother O'Grady's Last

15431543 views55 comments44 favs

Christmas night was closing in at the Cantrips alehouse in Aberdeen, a firm favourite for riggers and other men and women who lived life close to the horizon. Sometimes, on a Saturday night, things might get a bit rowdy but Mother O'Grady would stand firm and bring out…

Robot Museum

15431543 views33 comments33 favs

ABSOLUTELY DO NOT TAKE PICTURES OF ROBOTS!

Heirloom Pendant of an Ash-Tracked Snow

15431543 views55 comments44 favs

If I do not hear you leaving by the door... The nearness here of this yet questions when I know you will not come so back again, Nowise the same as you were there before. My own reflection, centred at its core On knowing each …

At the Reception

15431543 views1212 comments88 favs

"Check out these dudes,” he says. “They're all wearing kilts. Not that there's anything wrong with that, as long as they're wearing underwear.

1888: Mrs. Sherwood

15431543 views1010 comments99 favs

Margaret will take her seven away from his raging Irish hammers slurry Saturday night honks smashing red eyes. They'll board a secret train countryside bound where they sing the songs of her own dead Mam who lived poor in the world but…

Thick as Thieves (my new gang)

15431543 views00 comments00 favs

He reached into the bag on the table and pulled out a ten inch record, sleeved in brown paper, with a circle cut out to display the label information. He handled it delicately, like a fresh egg.

The Secret of Belief

15431543 views2121 comments1414 favs

I don't believe in symbols but there's a hole in my living room window in the shape of a bird

Winter '69

15431543 views00 comments00 favs

One minute Rudy was sitting up close to me, asking me how could Geppetto make a little boy out of a piece of wood, and the next, Steve was pounding up the stairs, yelling, "Carla, get blankets, warm clothes; we're leaving, we won't be back."

Sequins

15431543 views22 comments11 fav

A person is entitled to what she thinks and feels. A person can have all the thoughts and feelings she wants.

Should Have Gotten Delivery Instead

15431543 views33 comments11 fav

My mind raced at the endless possibilities one could die while driving to get a pizza.

Doctor My Eyes: The Ultimate Cataract Surgery Mix Tape

15431543 views66 comments55 favs

Q: What's the best song to sing to your doc before cataract surgery? A: I Only Have Eyes For You

Full Frame

15431543 views00 comments00 favs

A month before the real flowers came, amputated trees for 31 miles were festooned with pink blossoms. The petals were tufts of Fiberglass insulation shorn from houses incapable of withstanding 260-mph winds -- more than twice the punch Katrina delivered t

Manifesto

15431543 views88 comments55 favs

I write poems.

Confession

15421542 views22 comments22 favs

Tomorrow, they'd bury their daughter . . . and still, so many questions. Why would a beautiful fourteen-year-old choose for herself such a horrible, painful death? In life, she appeared the antithesis of suicidal ideation: excellent grades, well-liked in school and…

On the Road

15421542 views1616 comments88 favs

how did they not know

February 16, 2006

15421542 views33 comments22 favs

When we arriveand are met by strange friendsstrange like the fog on the redreed mudflatsthat span the low tide around Incheon -When we arrivecarrying so much we will not needlike the bus they hire to take us through the darksix people to fill so much more space - When…

Three in a Major Key

15421542 views2424 comments1212 favs

One can watch the grass green/ in response. One can watch the world green/ in response.

Chicken Noodle

15421542 views1010 comments88 favs

Damn this airplane

Bestiary

15421542 views1414 comments1010 favs

A woman posted a story on Fictionaut about discovering that her husband was a werewolf.

The Fourth Prague Defenestration: 17

15421542 views22 comments22 favs

The next day we were sitting at that same outdoor café on the square, trying to savor a peaceful meal of duck plucked fresh from the Vltava River, when the very same waiter passed by and said, “Bet you wish you had some peeg now, no?” There were camer

Sisters

15421542 views55 comments55 favs

What Did We Fight Over?

The Code of Hammurabi

15421542 views55 comments55 favs

We pull up chairs. I breathe in her Bath and Body Works vanilla, read her paper slowly and aloud because the ears catch what the eyes miss. Her sentences are awkward, stilted.

Rising

15421542 views55 comments44 favs

The coin, so little, the watch chain, the youth, the fading softening speech, each hand and finger, the panic modeled on your own eyes, the ashtray, certain stumps along the way, the long distance, the odd feather, the jazz rope gone,…

The Book

15421542 views44 comments22 favs

The following is a true story, or rather it is a true experience from the story of my life. Some say that just because something happens doesn’t really make it “true”.

some poetry will shut you up

15421542 views77 comments55 favs

o christ/ here you are again/ you sickness appearing in my brain/ pouring smog from my jaw/ my body hot and cold as though sleepless/ while i could sleep/ centuries/ undisturbed/ and awaken, tireder still./