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Sleep With The Fishes

20162016 views22 comments11 fav

Pull her from the water and check her pockets. Shouldn’t death tattoo a message on each palm it removes the pulse from.

Some Kind of Compass

20152015 views2020 comments1919 favs

if we stare into the dark long enough, we see ourselves at some end or beginning –

Dear England, Please Send Me A Redheaded Boy

20152015 views44 comments11 fav

Dear England, Please send me a redheaded boy, fire-red, please. We have one girl aflame but the others are stone yellow or dark as the sea. The flames are so easy to spot from afar.

Conjured love

20152015 views1212 comments88 favs

Love heals. Lovers know this from the start, Yet they may not know with certainty What love is. Not that it matters especially When they find the magic within the power Of unfolding lust, Of redemption, Of unmitigated joy. There's a mutual…

Saving Grace

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It essentially comes down to this: If you have nothing left but paper, all you can really use it for is wiping your behind if you’re in a jam.

George

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he makes his way back / to the ocean, back to the popcorn, back / to the pinball machines

Rejection

20142014 views1212 comments1010 favs

I hate math. I hate everything about it.

Oklahoma, 1944: Howard Hughes Spends the Night in Jail

20142014 views88 comments55 favs

There's a drain in the floor.

The Bear (April Fool's Day Challenge)

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Poor Daniel gets the ultimate trick played on him by nature when he encounters a bear for this April Fool's Day Challenge story.

So You Want to Be a Poet

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You’re the girl that would sneak out to poetry readings instead of parties, watching fierce semi-bearded men reading their poems from hand-stapled zines.

I Wrote a Book

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About halfway through reading some book that was supposed to be some really deep shit, I decided to write my own book instead.

The Serious Writer and His Penis

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Only strong personalities can endure such size, the weak ones are extinguished by it.

ANNIES CHASE

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Annie remembers clearly the smell of that classroom, the look and taste of it. Thirty little cruel girls, as cruel as only girls can be, sitting in rows of five.

The Sad Giraffe Demographic

20122012 views99 comments11 fav

...there’s one thing we’ve found, an untapped demographic.

Raft of Worms

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I learned to love what we had: the long, bright days, the water all around us, and even their slithery bodies, which somehow never dried under the pounding sun.

Making Love to God (or: A Profound Man)

20122012 views33 comments11 fav

"I would physically — not metaphorically, mind you — make love to that avocado..."

Of Cameramen and Death Squads in Tbilisi

20122012 views1313 comments1313 favs

we share somewhat the same past he was bureau chief of ABC overseas

Don't Touch

20122012 views77 comments22 favs

Frank must have said "don't touch" about a million times over the course of the day

Falcon Street

20122012 views1010 comments99 favs

Marcy is two years older and got her period the summer before me. She thinks she’s a professor of everything, but she’s my best friend so I don’t say she’s being stupid or that her tangerine lipstick is smeared across her front teeth.

Animus and Vitriol

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At some point, we will have to shoot them/ through the eyes and skull and heart

Sees, Kindness, and Made

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SeesWe fell into this lake together and traced the clean soft lines straight back to ourselves, with a carefree laugh, ha ha ha-- an embarrassing ease. This small miracle does tend to put in orbit something high flying besides clouds into the sky inside of…

A Simple Misunderstanding

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With such an attitude, it is remarkable that Jerome Quinth would be the one to make first contact with the beings from Lepton Six. As near as authorities could piece together from the charred remains, the historic event happened innocently enough on on

Arcana Magi Cross - c.2

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Ai noticed the red bead at the base of Tori’s neck embedded within the feather. It had the look of a ruby. She slid her hand over the bead and a tingling sensation climbed up her arm.

Without A Trace

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There, at that cabin, she had first tasted the back of a hand in anger, the sting of a horsewhip, bone-deep fear and, finally, an unthinkable act of self defense.

The Thirteenth Sign

20092009 views2222 comments1414 favs

I'm twelve again and

Check

20092009 views66 comments44 favs

When Quince came rolling up into my front yard that morning, we were up to our neck in August, staring down a seventh-grade year that had crept perilously close when we weren’t looking. I’m thirty-five years clear of it now, and I can still sense Texas on

Gerade rechts zum Volkszimmer

20092009 views2626 comments1616 favs

So, we are all healthy but suffering financially, not equally so, and the tendency to suffer financially has been caused by humbling ourselves to particular men. We take a quiz in moral values, phrased as a party game.

I Am In Frequent Contact With You-Know-Who

20092009 views88 comments44 favs

"I am in frequent contact with you know who, and am able, most of the time, to surreptitiously send messages all day long every day, whenever I am inspired."

Dakota

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I am warming up the Hotel Hugo courtesy shuttle van when Victor the front desk manager comes striding out waving his arms asking me why I haven't backed up yet. Victor says I'm always in my own world when I should be paying attention to the work at hand,

The Duck, the Clock, and the Condom

20082008 views99 comments77 favs

Every night famous authors read not only to us, but to a duck. A wild female who emerged from the lake just as we were gathering, settled her gray-brown feathers down not three feet from the podium, tucked her head inside her wing, and remained there. If the duck liked…