Most read stories

The Bird King's Eggs

15881588 views22 comments22 favs

1The Bird King's eggs are subatomic particles created serendipitously by a sneeze in a quantum physicist's dream.Occupying a space between existence and nothingness, reason and madness, broccoli and…

Dial Tone

15881588 views33 comments33 favs

I am asking for something as simple as water. In an oak tree, weeping, a child climbed too high. Tears that the barkstain will never wash clear. O love. We ask far too much when we fall. In a momentary lapsus, the words…

Breakfast for Ten

15881588 views1010 comments55 favs

Chuck woke when he smelled cooking.

Day 1 of Composing the Second Novel

15871587 views1313 comments55 favs

You're All Knuckles

15871587 views22 comments11 fav

Her eyeballs are made of fur, like plush little bumblebees at home in her sockets.

The Lookout

15871587 views44 comments00 favs

I had never seen anyone die. For first time in my life, I was afraid, even more than when my step-dad got drunk and roughed me up. When Dale Franklin got shot last year standing on the corner outside the laundry-mat it took the ambulance forty-five minu

Doppio Macchiato

15871587 views77 comments88 favs

Sulawesi-Kalosi brews bitter and watery without proper care.

You Don't Listen

15871587 views00 comments00 favs

What time is it? 3:47. Adam says before 5 is too early. Maybe he should stay home with our daughters once in a while. Let’s see him make it to 5 o’clock. It is Friday. I’ll mix it with orange juice. He never notices. I better check on Debra.

Present Tense

15871587 views88 comments55 favs

What fascinates me now is now, this instant, this moment. This fugitive, this delinquent, this indiscreet, this forever elusive now. Now now. Now is now and now it is not now. Now is the adversary of time.…

Ah, You’re Funny. Good Thing

15871587 views88 comments33 favs

I was talking to this famous female artist at the reception, (as if I knew anything,) “If you want to be taken as a serious artist now, you have to have one long serious eyebrow.” There was no reaction. So, I said: “Also, you should kn

Henry's Moment

15871587 views11 comment11 fav

“You need to keep a close vigil on your X-Ray binaries from the Sun. The star and its blazing temperature could spill over at its outer-most edges. The material would be such a high temperature; it would destroy all life on your planet, and…

A Hall of Mirrors

15871587 views00 comments00 favs

My face in your face The light in your eyes Dancing and twirling Growing, alive A hall of mirrors reflecting me Shards of glass Silver and black Injure and cut Years of bad luck A hall of mirrors protecting me Wrinkles and bags Time's been unkind Disease and…

Fuck Yeah America

15861586 views44 comments00 favs

After sportscasters announced the assassination and while the reverberations of the words were still fading people were already shouting

The Dry World

15861586 views99 comments88 favs

drunkards indulge, addicts abuse

threes

15861586 views55 comments55 favs

i am either lacerated /or ill at ease / continually subject to gusts of life

Kingfish

15861586 views22 comments00 favs

Time stole you from underneath the goldendock. Writhing there, slick as a flapping tongue;lips gored, red, whose gaping could embolden weak hands behind the blazing buck blade, long ago pierced in your summer quietus, beneath the soft shade of a tackle box, as the…

Living Alone

15861586 views22 comments11 fav

This morning as I stepped out of the shower I was hit with a panicked fit in which it became urgent that I rid my flesh of each drop of water that burdened it. Not quite like the feeling of being…

Winter in Waveland

15861586 views55 comments22 favs

They build them high they do in Waveland, Mississippi.The tall houses with their skinny thighs spread wide flirting with the dusky coast, like antebellum ladies petticoats lifted, stockings wetted, ankles bared, savingtheir hems from the unpredictable tide,…

solace

15861586 views2020 comments1111 favs

the frost has made all tender greens bow

I'm Never Going Home

15861586 views66 comments44 favs

After the ship stopped shaking, the angry flashes of warning lights discontinued, a few people could be heard sobbing or whispering prayers.

Simon The Sex Trafficker

15861586 views33 comments33 favs

While he was in there he saw another man walk in, five years his senior. He was ushered back by a woman with bare legs and a white coat, as if she was role playing a professional masseuse. He'd caught sight of the man's ring finger and it hand a plain gol

How (not) to Cheat

15861586 views33 comments22 favs

...I’m honest enough to know that fucking around has never been accidental or unplanned. Every time I did it, even in the rock bottom throes of esteem, sobriety, and life, yes, even on the brink of suicide, I knew exactly what I was doing...

Thumbing For a Ride

15861586 views1010 comments66 favs

Here comes my speed dealer he's riding shotgun in the open

The Nude Pianist: A Novel: Chapter 15

15861586 views55 comments33 favs

—Jesus, a snoring cat. No wonder Alex put this cat outside.

Dusty Winnemucca Road

15851585 views1111 comments77 favs

respect your parents. or not. stay put. or not. finish school. or not. get married. or not. stay married. or not.

Couplets Regarding an Impasse

15851585 views55 comments55 favs

Life is easier for the handsome. / They are more pleasant to deal with.

The Ageing Beaver

15851585 views22 comments00 favs

This was just noise now – pure, raw noise, grabbed from their throats and flung high by some sharp claws of violence buried in their breasts. Even from his third floor apartment, they sounded like they were right outside his window now. It was if they h

Cleaning Man

15851585 views55 comments44 favs

The Zone is a garden of skyscrapers. Every building is a model.

To Really Hear

15851585 views66 comments22 favs

He's driving in the Sierra Nevada with his wife and their small daughters and the girls are fighting and he can't take much more of it.

The Sound of Human Lives

15851585 views55 comments00 favs

The room smelled of an old rank basement. Boys and girls of all ages crowded the stage. The room was dark with only a few lights that hung from above keeping the crowd dark and silhouetting Chris on drums.