Most read stories

Excerpt from Fantasy Novel - Work in Progress (1st draft)

14721472 views00 comments00 favs

From Faud POV 2 or 3...... Faud ......... The stillness and the silence inside the chamber had grown imperceptibly hypnotic, and the first indication that anything was imminent was a click on the outside of the double door that stood in for a starter's pistol…

Bread Sweaters

14721472 views22 comments22 favs

We sat around the ocean table and ate eyes on ham

Stuffed Shirt

14721472 views66 comments33 favs

It was the losers’ bar in my neighborhood.

13 imaginary friends

14721472 views66 comments66 favs

1. He had thirteen imaginary friends. They knew him better than his mother did.2. His imaginary friends were all born of a cat on the night of a blood moon.3. His imaginary friends had grey skin and red eyes, giving them the appearance of dead people. Their cheeks flushed…

The Beethoven Delusion

14711471 views00 comments00 favs

"It is my argument that a pious fraud has been perpetrated so as to subject mankind to the most humiliating of intellectual enslavements."

Museum Story Listening

14711471 views00 comments00 favs

A sort of invocation of the open sky, in contradistinction to the dark of the Earth whence came the specimens, a figurative marriage of the literal darkness of exploration and the figurative light of knowledge.

Manifest Destiny

14711471 views1111 comments88 favs

Will it take the rise/ of cyber guerillas to finish it/ in the way it should be finished

The One-Dollar Minister

14711471 views22 comments11 fav

The man could be a total brute, though the truth was he had the softest of hearts too. A real gentle giant. But get him going on a drunk jag with too much ouzo in his system, and look out.

On Being Choked

14711471 views11 comment22 favs

I was sitting at my desk at work and couldn't figure out why it felt like a person with a very weak grip was trying to strangle me. Then, I realized I was wearing a scarf.

Friday 13.10.1307

14711471 views33 comments33 favs

This is a warrant for your arrest.

The Ringlet

14711471 views22 comments22 favs

Most of Carl’s neighbors considered him a lone taciturn man at best and an eccentric loony at worst. His neighbors knew him as the guy who left his house every morning at eight dressed in a suit and tie.

Looking Back On the Night That the Easy Went Under

14711471 views33 comments22 favs

Where were you the night Katrina destroyed New Orleans? Oh, what a night... A week later, most of the city was still underwater, with hundreds or thousands of folks presumed dead, and tens of thousands…

Crumpled

14711471 views77 comments66 favs

We wanted so much to find ourselves in a beautiful world. It was, and is, but every inviting leaf has got another hidden dangerous precedent that must be surrendered to in order to survive to see another sunset with the ones you actually…

Matron

14711471 views66 comments11 fav

His land lady was somehow thrilled that the Herr Doktor Professor had a visitor from the US and invited us for tea. She caught us coming in and without thinking anything, and at her persistence, I had absently accepted. My friend did not seem to want to b

Live Oaks

14711471 views1515 comments1313 favs

Neither/ evergreen nor exactly deciduous./ And soon, a yellow residue of pollen/ smearing hoods and windshields

Do Not Spank the Truth

14701470 views55 comments66 favs

Do not spank the truth Whatever else you do You do not ever Spank the truth If you let the truth be spanked You will be diminished And it will never let you Be finished, instead When you are dead You will dangle in the land Between

The Funeral

14701470 views11 comment11 fav

There aren’t requirements, only expectations. I’m writing this, because, at the time it happened it seemed strange to me. People might think I’m writing because now, it makes sense, right? It doesn’t, I’ll tell you that much. I’ll also tell you what i

arhythmetic

14701470 views22 comments11 fav

these three remainders you, me and her are the legacy of simple math and boolean logic, not so much

The Conversion

14701470 views11 comment00 favs

She became suited to herself only. She no longer tried in any way to fit, she fought the molds they created and kept moving in her own direction. Often forward, sometimes a bit backward, and she rightly scaled her own Mt. Olympus and there she sat with he

An ode to ill-used apostrophe’s

14701470 views33 comments33 favs

Fragment’s of ignorance strewn by a haphazard hand

Time Change in Florida

14701470 views77 comments99 favs

Used to be I'd keep busy. Dreadful the time I spend sitting, standing, staring. I lose track, now. I believe it's because he died. It gets hold of me. I'll see him half on half off his bed, a plaid blanket angled over his back and legs, held…

Chest Bump Bass Detroit

14701470 views22 comments11 fav

son a superfly/alligator shoe clad/networking man/working a beeper and flip phone/twisting blueberry spliffs/on ma's porch

Fats

14701470 views44 comments44 favs

It began the night my parents took my brother and I to see The Vikings at the drive-in and the trailer for The Girl Can't Help It came on the screen, introduced by the completely acceptable Tom Ewell, which the folks could swallow, he was one of them, but as soon as…

A Session With My Poetry Coach

14701470 views55 comments22 favs

“Please excuse the form letter, but due to the volume of god-awful submissions that we receive, we do not have the time to crush the spirit of each writer personally.”

Monogamy

14701470 views33 comments33 favs

cummings starts to sniff, his usual routine. He feigns aloofness while raising one wolfy leg to pee on Eliot's sneakers.

Long Division

14701470 views22 comments11 fav

This energy said, "Fuck it, I am going to be the fucking sun." In it’s language it sounded more like "Khershhhhhhh Hhhhhhhhhhh Zirshhhhhhh."

Southbound

14691469 views44 comments22 favs

Maggie leaned her forehead against the cool glass of the Greyhound bus window. Over the river and through the woods, she thought watching the snow west of Interstate 95 melt away into skinny pines and palmettos. Brunswick 2, Jacksonville 70, slid by riding a …

The Nude Pianist: A Novel: Chapter 16

14691469 views44 comments22 favs

Depression had Frank in its craw.

Bitter Bits

14691469 views1515 comments1111 favs

Entropy/ has my number.

The Ghost

14691469 views55 comments44 favs

I wrapped my arms around each of them ran my hands over their face, and kissed their lips. "Why are they dreaming?" I asked.