Most recent stories

Cleavage Cont.

16641664 views11 comment00 favs

"My tits, " she instructed "aren't for public consumption".Everything was actually muffled and my ears began to bleed because of how progressively louder the thumping was in the center of my chest. Stacy decided to emphasize her point of disliking the objectification…

Their Nipples

19471947 views00 comments11 fav

The soft twin winds of peace and harmony flow through your nipples It is not milk that gives such flow but the whiff of life’s spirit, the wind of poetry the renewal and the silence of the love you give me I suck like a new

The winter I was going to meetings

21092109 views66 comments22 favs

It’ll die in there and the stairwell’ll stink for weeks, Greg says in the car. We’re quiet, considering that.

Defender

22922292 views44 comments00 favs

He had what was commonly referred to in junior high as the ‘bullshit mustache’.

LECTURES

16761676 views66 comments55 favs

LECTURES A Bra Burning When Freud painted “Envy,” the women collapsed, holding fans to their faces. Hot that year, they retired to the Tyrols. 50 Days of Palindromes Although Thiebaud painted cakes like women,…

The Trials

21942194 views22 comments33 favs

In reenactments of the pressing to death of Giles Corey, Walter’s friends stacked pillows onto his chest while he defied his inquisitors.

Dangling About

18581858 views77 comments33 favs

Looking at his pale and pimpled flesh, he was repulsed by his flaccid and lifeless member. The accompanying bits, dangled about far from his frame as the summer heat drew them away from his sweaty and unwashed body.

A Letter to the Girl I May or May Not Have Slept With Last Night

30793079 views1111 comments33 favs

Can I really be blamed? Look at the circumstantial evidence: you wore that skirt, which can hardly be called a skirt. More like a very wide plaid belt.

Ain't Comin' Back

28152815 views66 comments22 favs

He told of the wilting heat, the fulgent landscape, the people....

6.5 in Eureka

959959 views11 comment00 favs

Everything moved. I ran outside.

...And Nail

27832783 views3030 comments1515 favs

For twenty-eight years, Cochran Baines removed a tooth from the mouth of every dead child that spent time on his table.

Sex Dungeon for Sale!

47824782 views2424 comments99 favs

Calm down, I wouldn’t classify this as a sex dungeon.

Pigeons Having Sex On An Air Conditioner In New York

75507550 views4949 comments2929 favs

“The place is great” we told the rental agent “except for one thing “Pigeons are nesting on the air conditioner in the bedroom window “At 7 a.m. the pigeons were having sex on the air conditioner “They started getting r

Minnesota Menage

34603460 views2828 comments1010 favs

I talk to her, whispering endearments and flattery. I tell her how incredible it feels to be between her legs.

Final Resting Place of The Pen

39113911 views11 comment00 favs

Purchance to dream purchase ants to dream running Catalan sidewalk schoolyard fumble days berlin wall came tumbling down tumbling down tumbling down the mexico wall come tumbling down fuck you, Gorby. Head to radio, broadcast Hitler kill the generation di

Broken Symmetry

42444244 views55 comments11 fav

It was not until my twelfth birthday that I realised the face I saw in the mirror was not mine.

Dear Carl

27392739 views33 comments00 favs

keep your fiberwigs in check

She Closed Her Eyes

31333133 views11 comment00 favs

So we pushed on. Beyond all reason. Avery still with the gun strapped over her shoulder, her close-cropped bangs, her small feet in army boots clodding through the open brown field we were now in. Above us, a wavering circle of vultures, following us, …

red dust

15411541 views22 comments00 favs

“Each animal has its own strength.” She insisted. “And if the rooster were provoked. It would kill a snake.”

THE NUMBERS

18201820 views88 comments22 favs

The Numbers will never romp up the stairs from the laundry room to slip warm socks on your feet on a winter’s night.

Labor Policy

23002300 views1212 comments33 favs

The City Council supports this policy and, by necessity, ranks human slavery very low on the list of the city’s woes.

Addicts

26332633 views55 comments11 fav

He didn't think there would be girlish confidences, hopes, dreams but he is shocked, appalled, by the little boys aging at ten-speed, already wizened old men ready for cancer and heart attacks with toy trucks in their hands, skeletal women beloved by men

The Elvis Latte

27702770 views1515 comments66 favs

Elvis at a Starbucks. Some graphic words.

do you ever read writing?

23172317 views00 comments11 fav

“Do you ever read writingand wish that it was about you?That you caused the epic fucking swell of emotions?That you were the only one capable of the rescue? Do you ever read writingand feel it so intensely?Like every word is an angry and desperate misfiring…

Forgetfulness

22402240 views00 comments00 favs

But the urge now is to unknow the urgency with which I forgot my self-description.

You Don't Take Names

26982698 views1515 comments33 favs

You want to know what happened to him and your curiosity is a cat pawing at the edges of your impatience as you roam aggressively around your old haunts.

They didn’t read Pitchfork or Stereogum or Gorilla vs. Bear or Hipster Runoff

33063306 views00 comments00 favs

They didn’t read Pitchfork or Stereogum or Gorilla vs. Bear or Hipster Runoff, only glanced at them, not enough blaise in reading, but skimming kept your credibility, thank god those sites now posted more and more videos. They didn’t subscribe to VICE

A Girl's Legs Stirring The Air

33843384 views33 comments22 favs

A girl’s legs stirring the air up behind his back as he lies between her thighs stirring the air repetitively like a sea anemone stirring the water to feed the soul, the hunger between the legs and arms for new life, stirring up

Tran Siberian

39233923 views1212 comments33 favs

She was an easily lit, wide hipped, Stoli-drinking, schemer from Irkutsk that got her claws into an American riding the Iron Rooster from Khabarovsk to Moscow.

The Unpublished Writer and His Love Interest (The Painter)

19141914 views22 comments00 favs

When the writer expressed with subtle alacrity that he adored the painter, she was flattered and didn't raise objection. The writer-in his aloof manner, with experienced caution-pointedly wrote a poem directly for his muse. She never spoke of it, and hi