Most read stories

The Hamsa.... an excerpt

14861486 views00 comments00 favs

It is your hamsa that protects us,” the girl whispers to me. “Then I shall give it to you,” I reply. “No,” she says in the unselfish innocence of her youth. “It is yours and you must keep it.” I smile and kiss her dirty forehead. Eternity passes whil

Shadowland

14861486 views22 comments11 fav

His touch, even now, seemed to set off tremors inside her.

Half Awake in a Fake Empire

14861486 views00 comments00 favs

Cooking dinner for one in a city that isn’t my home. A beautiful city that I’m slowly losing interest in, just as I become a local. In a tiny apartment set in the most realistic part of town, I’ve turned the music up loud to drown out my thoughts.

Here Comes The Pope!

14851485 views55 comments44 favs

In the words of that great philosopher Hunter S. Thompson, "When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro."

The perfectly banal postcards...

14851485 views55 comments11 fav

“There are so few uses for Crisco, that to keep it in the house seems an unnecessary temptation,” said my health teacher.

The Judge's Wife Part 8

14851485 views66 comments33 favs

—You're convinced I'm crazy. I'm convinced you're incompetent.

The Mujahideen

14851485 views33 comments22 favs

Eighteen-year-old Svetlana Kabalevsky was now the widow of the poet Dmetri Kabalevsky, soon to be another widow-whore on the Moscow highway.

Father's Day

14851485 views1010 comments77 favs

“What do you want for Father's Day?” she asks. “Sex,” he says, his mouth curling at the corners, “and a bottle of Shiraz.” …

Passings

14851485 views88 comments55 favs

Perhaps my grandparents, Fred and Lela, when they were growing up....

Marks in the Sand (Poetry-Rhythm)

14851485 views11 comment11 fav

I am only ever What you seem to be Without the leverage Of sweet reality

Not Another Day In The Machine.

14851485 views00 comments00 favs

I A sparklerman zig-zagged across the skies, re-arranging stars in its path. How bright his stick-like and jaggy limbs twinkle, I noticed; even noticing my surprise. No longer 'simply sitting', I was. 'It is time' I mumbled. The room was melting, si

Is This Seat Taken?

14851485 views22 comments22 favs

A single woman should regard every train ride as an opportunity, I once read in one of those “How to Find A Boyfriend” books. “When boarding the train, don't take the first available seat,“ the author advised. “Walk through all the cars…

When Bad Things Happen To Other People

14851485 views44 comments22 favs

Years ago, I was involved in a freakish tragedy so startling and heartbreaking that it made the front page of not only my local newspaper, but “People” and “The National Enquirer.” I'm not going to tell you anything about it. This means that…

Two Takes on a Flickering Moth

14851485 views77 comments66 favs

Take 1. The Love Letter to an Unspoken Name Well we're beyond our appointed Moment now. We must step On what's left, alone, but That begs some explanation to These days that pinball between Stars and to the sad dreamers…

Split second

14851485 views11 comment11 fav

When people talk about the end moments when one's life flashes before his or her eyes, they often refer to time as slowing down. I can attest to this phenomenon during my final moments, before the collision: the song playing on the radio, the squeal of tires and flash of…

Washing the dishes...

14851485 views55 comments55 favs

There are certain items in the sink that are giving me an anxious feeling in my stomach.

Perfect Lady

14851485 views1010 comments77 favs

The Tea Party member was married but cuter. He worked as a caulker, a tub and basin man.

C-ing History

14851485 views1515 comments99 favs

Conjure calamity and calamity comes.

Dancing With the Monster

14851485 views1212 comments66 favs

It comes to me at night, the monster. I don't even realize it's in the room until I hear it breathing behind me. It reaches out its hands and places them on my shoulders. Its fingers are furry and soft, but strong. They grasp the muscles on either side of my neck, and I…

The Industrious Mice

14841484 views33 comments22 favs

I am not responsible for any nightmares this piece may cause for all you mice lovers!

Things Unspoken

14841484 views11 comment11 fav

There's something about the way he touches me every time that makes my heart skip a beat and pushes the air from my throat. I shiver under his hot breath while he whispers softly and pulls himself closer, letting his fingers glide…

Lullaby

14841484 views99 comments55 favs

I never meant to shipwreck you, I didn't even know I was singing out loud. I just stood on my rock a little too boldly, and hummed a tune you wanted to hear.

Secure

14841484 views99 comments77 favs

This is the Minuteman tine/ of the three-tined fork// we can stick into the modern world/ when it’s done-- a MAD triad.

The Mutes

14841484 views66 comments33 favs

Some people are born that way, and some people do things to themselves that keep them from talking. Like opening up a soda bottle with your mouth.

Cranshaw Engages in Debate

14841484 views1515 comments99 favs

They were discussing reincarnation, what animals they would come back as. "I'd be a vole," Cranshaw said. Is a vole even an animal? Connie asked.

The Tourists

14841484 views33 comments33 favs

He thought of his field trip from the previous year, of Prague’s museums, statues, squares, architecture, restaurants, and various modes of transport. The town offered none of these and surely no cinema, no crowds of people, not even an old church.

The Blue Jay

14841484 views00 comments00 favs

His mother hated blue jays, hated them with a passion she usually reserved for no-count trash who drank beer on their front steps and worked on their cars in the street.

Honey Bee Men

14841484 views66 comments44 favs

"...she's been seeming like she's been dreaming while awake lately..."

The Sapaat Swarm

14841484 views00 comments00 favs

About three dozen people, the doctor told him, dwelt in the small village until there had been a dry spell—a drought the likes of which no one in the region had ever seen before. Theories abounded as to the cause of the drought as theories do: a curse by

PAPA'S TEARS

14841484 views55 comments11 fav

Darkness was fast approaching. I stuck out my tongue at Naya, and she reached out as if to grab…