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tacos are a flowering plant just south of here

19971997 views1717 comments99 favs

"we are all headed to be forsaken by animal hearts a mountain of poor"

The Fall of Buffalo Bill

19971997 views1313 comments99 favs

It is Cary's favorite time of day. School is finished and he is alone, outside his home; and that is the way Cary likes it. Buffalo Bill is having a grand time today! In one corner of the backyard where the grass is bare, Cary is leading the little plastic Bill to…

Waiting

19971997 views2121 comments1010 favs

He grew red-faced at her quiet words, "I'm pregnant."

A Good Wife

19961996 views11 comment11 fav

"How did you know he was a nobody if you didn't look at him, eh? Did you raise your eyes and look him in the face? Are you my wife or a whore?"

On Our Way

19961996 views55 comments33 favs

  They met on a bus. The bus got lost. He had corn chips. She had a tuna sandwich. They shared. “This is good,” he said. “Did you make this?” …

Distractus Refractus Ontologicus: The Dissemination of Michael Martone

19951995 views55 comments22 favs

1 Michael Martone is Michael Martone. 1.1 Michael Martone begins, middles, and ends Michael Martone.

The Scientist's Wife

19951995 views44 comments44 favs

You’re ridiculous. Time travel is impossible, Steven.

All the Pretty Boys

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Somewhere along the line he had also become a junkie, so he had a plastic bottle filled with methadone. I took a swig of that as we decided to jump in a cab and go to a dance club. It was a total shit-hole...

Retire! Dance! Die! But First, Pass the Chocolate. Boomers According to Google.

19941994 views1111 comments1111 favs

Born in 1954, I identify as a Baby Boomer. But what does that mean, really? Who exactly are we Boomers? And how does the world see us? I decided to perform a quick Google Search and find out. I typed in the phrase “Boomers Are…” Here's…

Unintended Consequences

19941994 views2121 comments1212 favs

...you pile into your Mercury and barrel down the street, the air smells like sea, the night goes forever...

Cloud Gator

19941994 views44 comments33 favs

First it makes me think about the time I held a live, albeit tranquilized, juvenile gator at a zoo in Florida when I was twelve. (Somewhere these's a photograph, no doubt, of me looking terrified and a gator looking asleep.)

Displacing Charles the Bald

19941994 views1313 comments1010 favs

I try to envision long-haired men riding horses across a vast expanse, their faces blank as those of my students.

Luck - By Design ?

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They’d met by sheer accident. Torrential rain & a deserted bungalow were the perfect catalysts. ‘You shouldn’t be alone at this hour’ Kurt whispered. ‘It’s not by design’ Ursula murmured.

Chinchillas in the Air

19941994 views1111 comments66 favs

He rounds his back to stretch again, circles his arms like a ballerina, settles into the couch cushion behind him. “We made plans. Real plans. New York City. Live like bohemians. Fuck like chinchillas.”

Goodbye

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She stepped out of her panties. She spread her arms wide. "Take me!" she sang.

Red Brick

19941994 views77 comments33 favs

The child could hear frogs chorusing outside and she wanted to listen only to that. Inside her grandfather gasped for air and she tried to keep her eyes normal as he smiled at her and put the mask back on. She did not want him to see how much she felt like running…

Snow in the Sandias

19941994 views1010 comments55 favs

If there was a God he was deaf in both ears, blind in both eyes and dumb.

There's a Hole in Your Shoe, Mr. Stevenson

19931993 views1616 comments99 favs

On a night in 1952 he walked her home in the freezing rain, past the nativity in front of St. Mark's, sharing his flask of schnapps. Look, my fingers are prunes, she said. He kissed her hands and said, Let's name our firstborn Adlai. She laughed and said, No. Dwight.…

The Boy in the Sandwich (novel excerpt - children's)

19931993 views11 comment00 favs

I was getting ready to eat a thick peanut butter and grape jelly sandwich when a blue spider pushed up a corner of the bread from the inside and said, "Don't chomp, don't chew! We're in here, we're having a good time, and we don't feel like being eaten.

Heart 1.1

19931993 views11 comment11 fav

you wear the warmth of death/ and your heat eternity/ blasts on mourn from your heart

Music Box

19931993 views77 comments44 favs

Katie loved butterflies. Katie loved daisies. Mainly, Katie loved presents.

Tips for the Prospective Superhero

19931993 views4747 comments2626 favs

Drop out of school. Buy a journal and keep a list of excuses. Run wind sprints and lay off the beer. Use teeth whitener.

Shoelace

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A shoelace should know its place in the world.

Twin

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Brandon had never liked standing in line; it was a childish tendency he had never grown out of. What likely annoyed him the most was likely the stillness, the lack of motion despite everyone else's insistence that they were getting somewhere. And it was slow, too,…

I Knew the Topography of His Face Just by Shouting and Feeling the Reverberations

19921992 views55 comments33 favs

Show me where to go, he said out of defiance for the moment in which time was malleable and fat minutes were consumed by wayward, languid hours. And all I could do for the time being was sit there excruciatingly anxious for this to pass, so it…

He Drank

19921992 views55 comments33 favs

Excessively. And this worried her, of course.

Flooding the Memory River

19921992 views33 comments00 favs

His movements were slowed by the metaphysical force of his own passing recollections, and he brushed from his face the silt he'd distrurbed on this forced descent.

Dear Lieutenant General Fred

19921992 views44 comments22 favs

But I am delighted to inform you that through our computer added softwareness, YOU have to been chosen as our Nigerian contact for the transfer of fundage used to research global warming. How ‘bout them apples?

Corvus

19911991 views11 comment11 fav

Bracing himself against the wind, Zach gets to his feet without a thought for direction or destination. In the white forever of this place, there is no lantern to light the dark and bitter woods of memory. Even the croakers would find little use for such

The Perfidy Peckers

19911991 views22 comments00 favs

She was a sad angry woman who lost her throat. She traveled to Uranus for help. “How can I get my throat back?” She asked Uranus. “Go home and plant my seed inside your garden” Uranus said. The woman did what she was told. The charcoal