Most read stories

Another Dream

13671367 views99 comments77 favs

“I fly in my dreams,” his mother said. “It's my privilege.”

specter in transit

13671367 views11 comment00 favs

at the front of the bus/ sways a white-veiled woman:/ gnarled hands upon/ a bag of palms,

Love-sad

13671367 views11 comment00 favs

Then there she is, and she makes me love-sad; it's a vehement, absolute, hard love-sad no one else needs to understand, though they can see; it's an emotion so concrete it's felt from the chest, not from a tenuous concept called heart.

Kwaazy Wabbit

13671367 views44 comments33 favs

destroy the day rip up the track jump in the water eat nothing but bugs

Shirley Ave.

13671367 views00 comments00 favs

What can I offer you, White Moon?This full night lays black before your stoic assent—and Ibreathe my final breath, frantic—for you. I wait, damned,a bestial lover in the broken dark of the variety market, whisperinga word of forgiveness to an empty window. I…

Convenience

13671367 views22 comments00 favs

I drove all night, but there weren’t nothing Roy Orbison about it. I’d been driving and around lunchtime I just thought I might stop by Shona’s place.

ALL THOSE YEARS

13671367 views11 comment11 fav

Joseph and his little brother, Kevin, were there again. Kevin was too small to understand what had happened yet. He would usually just go off, running around the statues and playing with the wreaths; the last time they'd visited he climbed a tree and broke one of the…

Decoy

13671367 views22 comments22 favs

No one saw him arrive at the half-moon garden just south of Delancey, no one saw him hang his cage from one of the drainage pipes, but by the time the rest of us got there, the bamboo frame was already covered with silky, golden cloth that reflected the e

The Dolly Boys

13661366 views11 comment11 fav

I have a fascination with Dickens and London and this was inspired by my next novel.

Painted

13661366 views22 comments00 favs

By the time she reached home, dinner would be there in thirty minutes, on the table. Not a lively table, just politeness, and calm. There were no issues of the day that needed discussing, no problems to be solved.

Credenza

13661366 views88 comments66 favs

Now the house is empty of romance except a potted flowering plant from my mother for Valentine's Day. No man has set foot in my museum since I moved here. One man has set foot. The owner's brother to see about the gasket under the toilet. The Comcast installers, twice. The…

The Forgotten Children...

13661366 views00 comments00 favs

His cheeks were extremely pink but the pink was not the shade usually associated with good health, it was the pink of Death.

Sleeplessness

13661366 views33 comments22 favs

The retina was burning, the liquid had dried up, and the veins bursting. My eyes bled. But I kept them open. The sound was like nails on glass, screeching endlessly. Coming close to me louder, harder, faster.

Thanatos Collective

13661366 views44 comments11 fav

the cocksucking of strategic death planning

Fix

13661366 views33 comments22 favs

I’m sorry. We couldn’t fix the country and left her a bigger mess than we found her Oil leaking from her shores earthquake batter all over her skin We couldn’t fix her, and we’re sorry You’ll find her wreck in tatters at the bus st

Ten Beginnings of Stories about Grizzly Bears

13661366 views33 comments33 favs

1. The Grizzlies met with the other forest animals for a meeting about voting rights. I was there too, you know, to prevent chaos or something. 2. Mom didn't like it when I took in a …

Milky Way of Impossibility

13661366 views66 comments33 favs

Can we meet in the desert, I will stand with a cactus flower clenched between my teeth and balance en pointe. I will tame snakes and find your serpent tongue with my eyes closed. I will usher in the clouds, when it grows hot, and, should you becom

moonstruck

13661366 views77 comments77 favs

i waited for the moon last night for hoursfell asleep with the record player on and dreamedof rain running downgutters of sea glass housesthe sun nudged me awakeand she served me toasthe's not serious,she saidhe's half baked,full of…

Give Me Back My Albert Hall

13661366 views00 comments00 favs

“Now, “Pour Some Sugar on Me” is a hit of the eighties.”

Linda Vs. Sound

13661366 views00 comments00 favs

Normally, after her shift, Linda would make herself a latte, untie her apron, and study at one of the tables. That evening, however, KEXP kept playing songs with grating guitar riffs, and loud laughers were everywhere. She chugged her coffee, burning her tongue. Then, she…

Something about that boy

13661366 views33 comments00 favs

There was something about the boy that made me uneasy. Maybe it was the reverse widow's peak on his forehead or the way he wiped away his snot with the back of his hand. It could have been his red flannel shirt that reminded me of the hillbillies from the mountain…

Love Note to/ Legal Pads

13661366 views1010 comments88 favs

toe and hand-/ holds against/ the shear cliff

When John Fell(Second Revised Version)

13661366 views11 comment22 favs

"I still believe in love."--John Lennon It was war of the ancient order come to the farthest shore at last. No one leaves this world without an arrow through his heart. Why should I lie to you now? We all fight the truth in…

Instructions Found in an Empty Can of Coffee

13661366 views1212 comments77 favs

If you find a lone, sad honeybee, buy a Habitrail cage and make it your new pet.

The Artist Wannabe

13661366 views55 comments55 favs

Hot Weather

lucy, the ghost who liked it

13651365 views22 comments11 fav

lucy had simply taken a kitchen knife and removed the outer layer, the layer of things people notice

The House of Cézanne

13651365 views44 comments55 favs

Is there anything more emphatic than an ovary?

architecture

13651365 views55 comments33 favs

you look like the insides of my cheeks chewed.

The Semaphore of Civilization

13651365 views44 comments22 favs

We're alone and besieged / by badness.

Leda, After the Swan

13651365 views11 comment00 favs

I do not jerk up to sirens birds doorbell shouts hello hello through the letterbox hello