Most read stories

Five Million Yen: Chapter 10

11001100 views00 comments00 favs

Ben watched the cat burglar snake his way from window ledge to window ledge.

Twenty Percent

11001100 views22 comments00 favs

That September, he had enjoyed drinks in the company of now-dead utopians.

No One Else

11001100 views44 comments22 favs

o

My Fuji Red Banannanana

11001100 views55 comments33 favs

She had some fascinatingif incongruoustwins of swing hips.Her eyes made me thinkof opium densof fast women without a twitch,the sweet despair of gentlemen loserswith their 19th centuryhandbooks of moralityand witchcraft. But she only wanted mefor my Fuji Red…

gravelortian part 4

11001100 views33 comments22 favs

rinse plate cup glass spoon bowl soapy water

I fell in love with jackal face

11001100 views11 comment11 fav

As we stood there, my hair slung over his shoulder like uncooked pizza dough, I updated my wish.

Shade to Shade

10991099 views11 comment00 favs

Cathy told the boy to sit in the seat behind her, and gave him her scarf for his face. He nodded and plucked the scarf gingerly from her hands, suspending it between the clean thumb and ring finger on his left hand.

When the Snow Geese Fly

10991099 views33 comments33 favs

When the snow geese fly to the warming marshes,when the ice melts on the pond in the wood,when the sweet breath of fresh-mown haylofts over us and settles on the fields,I will remember you have been a blessing,a quiet steady forceWe will sit at the kitchen table and…

The Right Kind of Magic

10991099 views55 comments66 favs

1. During the outpouring of our newly discovered grief oh how we danced, electrical, into oblivion, maybe once, twice. It was toall to be expected, but not everything you feel is always real. After all the dust may settle, but it…

Dinosaur

10991099 views00 comments00 favs

All of the students’ eyes were fixed on him, and now Nelson was embarrassed. It’s not that he didn’t want to pay attention. He already knew the answer to this book. But he wouldn’t dare tell the rest of the class or Mrs. Edwards.

Trans

10991099 views55 comments66 favs

so much of what we know with certainty is amazingly uncertain

The Overfilled Silence

10991099 views33 comments33 favs

At the Rest Home for Silence We are teenagers At best I have to admit I fell asleep on the bus On the way to the Rest Home For Silence And I woke up To the noise Coming from the Overfilled silence It's the overfilled silenc

Mother's Poem

10991099 views22 comments11 fav

The monsters in the sky burst with riotous laughter, their rumbling voices barking out commands, their cracked nails scratching on the screen, their knotted knuckles tap-taping on the window. Little girl, won't you come out to play? She clutches her floral bed sheets,…

Saturday Matinee, Circa 1961

10991099 views77 comments55 favs

We are impressed and cheer them on/ in their struggle against the wild/ and unkempt ravages of nature

Let's All Go Down to the Rising River

10991099 views11 comment00 favs

As the pastor of a small southern church, I'm often asked by our younger members about this prickly notion of global warming. They herd around me, as adolescents are prone to do, and they ask me, “Dear father, is this something that we should fear, these…

Ode to Larry Darrell

10991099 views33 comments22 favs

man running from a bar

10991099 views22 comments11 fav

A man alone in his paid-for living room, with his hands folded behind his head. A man running from a bar, a bald man seen from behind. Someone who made a wide circle to avoid your laughter. A man undressing at the side of the road saying: “How y

He's All Man--And He's All Mine

10991099 views22 comments11 fav

My man’s got a habit that’s kinda strange. I’ve got a feeling he’s never gonna change. Whenever I take a trip, when I git back, my underwear’s ripped.

Journey

10991099 views00 comments00 favs

She looked out the window. It was raining. “Better than snow” she told herself. She didn’t mind traveling. It was good to travel once in a while. By road, when someone else was driving. Like now, on the bus back home. It gave you time to reflect, re

Regrets du Noir

10981098 views44 comments33 favs

You want to be Teilhard de Chardin? You’re getting started way too late. There’s a better chance you’ll be tomorrow’s Peking Man if I bury you in the cellar.

Female Scent-Marking in the Suburbs

10981098 views00 comments00 favs

We watched through the plate glass window, like kids watching a mother guppy eat her young. A woman approached the sweaters but stopped suddently, as if she sensed the dark force Darth Vader projects in Star Wars movies.

The Judge's Wife Part 7

10981098 views77 comments44 favs

—A little blood puts some life into the work, said the old artisan smiling.

Brains

10981098 views33 comments22 favs

My memory is like tracks in the snow. My memory is cookie dough. My memory is dirty tube socks.

Other Verities

10981098 views22 comments22 favs

He who is well hydrated, won't sweat you

Band Names Too

10981098 views44 comments33 favs

Gun Notches Working Stiffs Garlic Torch Dog Crouch Menbrain Membrane Ein Zwei Drei Fake German Soldier Wet Tissue Tissue Paper Pants Tough Stain Adam and Evil Closed Loophole Wait For It Fiscal Cliff and the Cliffhangers Repu

On news of your demise

10981098 views44 comments00 favs

The news just now that you are dead

The Spectacle of Freedom

10981098 views00 comments00 favs

It had been almost a week since the “last time.” That's what he had shouted at Eduardo after they had returned the boat, after they had watched the mother walk free onto the mainland, childless. The authorities had caught up with them unusually quickly,…

The Meds

10981098 views55 comments22 favs

What don't they all do for us?They absorb, eliminate negative feelings and make you smile. To just name a few ... They make you sane, how insane it may seem from a certain point of view.But let me tell you this: I'm 1300 kms away from my family. I don't care much about…

Genesis

10981098 views22 comments00 favs

Nothing came of the dust.

extinguished

10981098 views66 comments00 favs

The silence grew louder as it grew longer.