Most read stories

The Color of Music

24152415 views1111 comments99 favs

"Did you see that?!" exclaimed Judy jerking suddenly from her weathered Adirondack chair.

Rice

24142414 views2020 comments1010 favs

We construct a paper bridge. The droid walks across it. We follow, one after another, like sentences in a story.

Dear Carl

24142414 views33 comments00 favs

keep your fiberwigs in check

Ugly People

24142414 views1313 comments22 favs

They stumble and curse prettily, their thin arms traversed with colored lines of drainage from the swooping trays, snakes of pricey liquor tinkling down their armpits and disappearing into unwashed bras packed with soggy filler.

What Hands Can Do

24132413 views11 comment22 favs

I can't remember the last dog I spayed. It's possible that one of the techs gave her a dose of preansethetic in her cage before I came in, so that when I met her, she was already a little…

Beautiful Girls

24122412 views1818 comments1818 favs

and all the beautiful girls are in the river And they went in dirty But they came out clean

Good with the big picture

24102410 views1313 comments88 favs

I always have a serious expression on my face, am usually in a white coat and probably look completely unapproachable but there I am, and pasted in my scrapbook: Local Doctor Saves Another Life.

What I Remember

24102410 views33 comments11 fav

“She’s in shock,” I heard my mom say, so I assume Jill must have asked how I was or why I wasn’t crying. I did not want to talk to anyone or have anyone talk about me, so I just watched the trees go by as we drove back home.

The Secret Life

24092409 views2121 comments1616 favs

When we were very young, we didn't tell because we didn't know any better. Now we are six, and we don't tell because no one has believed us since we told the story about the vampire upstairs. Now we're twelve, and we don't tell because our family's weird enough, living…

Sketches for My Sweetheart the Drunk

24062406 views2020 comments1919 favs

A portrait of my sweetheart drawn while she is asleep: a passed-out angel illuminated by the light of dawn coming in from the bathroom window, one of her shoes missing.

Am I Anna Karenina?

24062406 views99 comments33 favs

You’re often photographed at Martha’s Vineyard at sunrise, Key West on New Year’s Day, Coney Island on Christmas, and variously at dive bars in Montauk. You’re a woman of a certain age and you are also a woman of the world. You’re a 21st century

White

24062406 views2727 comments1616 favs

“White,” he says. -- “Black,” I answer.

The Mating Habits of College Girls

24062406 views00 comments00 favs

Jeremy and I are in bed tangled in the sheets, my head on his chest, and he’s playing with my hair, stroking it the way I like. He’s breathing heavy, my arm wrapped around his torso, and I’m smelling him and he smells sweet like he always does. Th

Songs of Innocence

24052405 views99 comments99 favs

I heard the worm was interested in the fat robin’s song.

Dead Crows

24052405 views1616 comments77 favs

The night my husband became a transvestite, crows started dying. They fell from the sky like black umbrellas, hitting the ground with a thud. A rainstorm of birds. I figured it was a virulent strain of bird flu that drifted into the clouds and killed them

The Fault In Our Three Stars

24042404 views2121 comments2121 favs

So there are these teenagers and they're all dying of cancer, or at least were dying of cancer, or might be dying of cancer, and then a couple of them fall in love and lose their virginity to each other, and these teens, they're all smart and charming and only a little…

Arcana Magi - c.3: Five Months Later...

24042404 views00 comments00 favs

Oryn’s eyes opened wide as her smile removed the sadness. She stood in awe with what she saw, as the sound of footsteps drew closer to her.

Are You Okay?

24032403 views2929 comments1616 favs

Moving is like moving upstream, like swimming underwater against a mighty current. You are salmon people: pink, vulnerable.

My Totally Awesome Funeral

24022402 views77 comments33 favs

Construct my eulogy with dialogue snippets culled from old Brat Pack movies and deliver them with a straight face.

Vanya

24012401 views3030 comments1919 favs

That spring the war still moved north but we did not go to it any longer.

Traveling North

24012401 views2929 comments99 favs

TRAVELING NORTH Though you are dead now. Though I walk covered in dust through this strip mall in Iowa. I remember the collection of tendencies that led me here. The flat landscape. The blazing heat of cornfields. The landscape and body are one…

...And Nail

24012401 views3030 comments1515 favs

For twenty-eight years, Cochran Baines removed a tooth from the mouth of every dead child that spent time on his table.

Behind Blue Eyes

24002400 views1717 comments88 favs

“You don't know what it's like, to be an old man, to be alone man, behind blue eyes,” he said to the downtown city sidewalk. The sidewalk said nothing. People with someplace to go rushed by him, not stopping.

Advice from Topeka

24002400 views2323 comments1616 favs

... I know all about ax murderers because Elmo, my uncle by marriage to my sister who never had any sense was one. He done killed six women in a farm outside of Topeka in the space of they say three minutes, including my sister and her bingo friends . . .

Billy Strayhorn: A Short, Gay and Lush Life of Beauty

23992399 views88 comments77 favs

“I don't have any position for you,” Ellington told Strayhorn. “You'll do whatever you feel like doing.”

Anything Again

23992399 views2626 comments1717 favs

...she lifts one shell, sips a little, then swallows the creature whole.

Tap Dancing to Voltage

23972397 views4141 comments1818 favs

Tap shoes are the portal to the opening of heavens that will ignite me with the highest voltage of electricity, give me the gift I was meant for at birth. Prophecy.

The Man From the Circus

23972397 views1111 comments1010 favs

‘Last week,’ I said, ‘on the radio, there was a competition. The DJ played a sound-bite of a car going over a cattle grid, and people had to phone in to guess which cattle grid it was. I didn’t phone in, but I knew the answer.’

Snowsuit (from FATHER MUST)

23972397 views99 comments88 favs

“I’ve been standing across the street for fifteen minutes. I was walking by and saw you weren’t moving. So I watched—you didn’t move at all.”

Sock me in the stomach until I forget it. Down, down, baby. Down by the roller coaster.

23962396 views2727 comments1919 favs

She wants to be an apple on a stick, a mop and handle, a brain attached to bones.