1010 0 0
|
Alice sat on the edge, her legs dangling in the void...
|
101022
|
My name is Jacob Ellis. I was thinking about school and all those years and years and how they go eventually away but always remain somewhere in the mind as if imprinted on an akashic record. I was dizzy there, dizzy with dread and always on the verge of falling.…
|
101076
|
I go down to pick up R and get a cartridge of black ink for the printer. It's an extremely pleasant summer day — early afternoon — and the air is exemplary: clear and sweet. So far so good. But as soon as I park and go to a nearby cash machine the fun begins.…
|
101044
|
I rang the doorbell. Claire opened the door, wearing jeans and a T-shirt. I opened my arms to give her a big hug. She stiffened and pulled away. Stunned, my lips parted, but I couldn’t think of a single word to say.
Ideal, Phillis. ”Broken”, Pure
|
101075
|
There could be a Reagan circle/
with a Maggie Thatcher suite.
|
101001
|
The piss monster looks for clues of its childhood in the stains it leaves behind on the furniture.
|
101011
|
He was prepared for this event.
|
101020
|
She's been considering her breasts more now.
|
101021
|
When gratitude on lovers' lips rings false/ As flattery by courtly sycophants,/ Take care to well distinguish gold from dross/ So as to gild gladder remembrances.
|
10101312
|
The little Lady and I drove down to New Orleans to take in the Mardi Gras festivities we’d read so much about.
|
10101213
|
The child was delivered, set to breathing, and whisked away before Fae Anne could even catch a glimpse of her.
|
1010107
|
"The sheriff's mother-in-law made the smoothest 'shine in the county."
|
100922
|
The man and the woman ate dinner together as they did most nights. It had become a habit over the years, back when they had children. Their lives were busy yet they always found time for one…
|
100900
|
It kind of reminded him of a giant, real life game and not virtual reality. He was weaving in and out of cars so fast that you might have thought he was knitting or something.
|
100941
|
She sat me down naked
on a kitchen chair and fucked me
in the dining room, hovering over me,
then sitting down on top of me
I was upstanding
It was outstanding, raw, and exciting
No children or adults around, or dogs,
cats or birds, no goldf
|
100921
|
Airports are always a casino, said Oriana
|
100943
|
a few numbers/
and a handful of their operations,
|
100910
|
The empty faces in the crowd all mumbled...
|
100910
|
It was the absence of small sounds he felt most. The clink of a spoon against china, a floorboard’s distant creak, the swish of that old, broken-toothed comb through her hair. A thousand tiny sounds that had proved he wasn’t alone.
|
100922
|
like they are trying to not get noticed by fickle death. It clearly marks them in a targeted way. Very ironic. Here's the only message I want you to ever have from me : quick, scramble like a monkey with a stolen banana in your tiny hairy…
|
100833
|
Have you ever heard a bird sneeze?
Okay, okay, I was sitting on this branch,
and you know how everybody loves to hate poetry, right?
So, I ran into some hippies, who had named their daughter Echinacea,
and you could instantly read her future, and
|
100800
|
Who You Pretended To Be I only appeared to belong to my mother --Jane Kenyon I almost died when Ulysses sailed leaving behind the dowager queen complaining of processed sugar as Grandfather's limousine tooled to Saks to browse brassieres…
|
100800
|
“How about licensed-character theme funerals for kids who die young?” I asked, broaching a sensitive subject. “Do you think they’re”–I hesitated–”a money maker?”
|
1008119
|
He fished a tissue from a hidden pocket and dabbed his forehead, then called the cops.
|
100800
|
The windows aren't open because they are closed for winter, but Cha doesn't care. She stares through them while I stare at her.
|
100873
|
Still Life with Dragon Fruit and Absinthe Glass ‚ Allgegenwart ist Einsamkeit. ‘. — Johannes Jakob Hrodebertsohn …And bright inside this space, though outside lightfall? The spillaging of streetlamps does not cross the…
|
100810
|
Look out for rotten ice. If you fall in, pull yourself out like a seal. Take off all your clothes and get to shelter.
|
100897
|
The summer I was eleven years old....
|
100723
|
|
100700
|
Fleeting moments of tension free,
Sensory glimpses of how it could be,
A sweet easy rhythm in synchrony
Is how it seems for you, too, to me.
There's nothing really but memory,
Yet promise of something's
The world I see.
|
