Sunday, October 28, 2012
Shugah, Shugah
Shifugah came into our lives such a short while ago, but she made a deep impression with her tiny, tiny kitty body. She will forever be remembered and loved. I hope I never stop looking over my shoulder, wondering whether she’s taken a drink of my milk or stolen a doughnut. We love you,... Read more...
"Bloody Lizzie" [NSFW]
This is an extension of the original “Bloody Lizzie.” It is absolutely not safe for work. It contains graphic violence and sex. It is an adult piece written for a splatterpunk-themed contest, and splatterpunk it is! Don’t read it if you’re uncomfortable with very... Read more...
Saturday, October 27, 2012
"Mother"
I met my mother in a dream when I was very young. No, not the woman who pushed this rotting silhouette of meat out from between her legs thirty-two years ago. That is not my mother. That is an ephemeral speck when compared to my real mother.
She was in pain–I knew this even then. In my... Read more...
Thursday, October 25, 2012
"Home Coming"
I loved meteor showers. When I was thirteen, Aileen and I had climbed onto the roof of my dad’s barn and watched the night sky alight with the glittering rain. I’d reached between her fingers with mine. That night I had my first kiss.
This was my second meteor shower. This time I was... Read more...
Saturday, October 20, 2012
"Hollow"
I was 10 years old once. I was a child, and Jimmy was my best friend. He was tall for his age–taller than me at least–with gold-flecked brown hair and wide brown eyes that seemed to grow wider whenever they were presented with something new and exciting. In kindergarten, he bounded... Read more...
Thursday, October 11, 2012
"Stream"
When Cronos slew his father, he fell from the sky and landed in the ocean. The blood of the dead primordial being mixed with the ocean water produced a foam that flowed like rivulets outward towards the land. The stream of foam rose up and out of it came a bright and beautiful clam. When the... Read more...
Saturday, October 6, 2012
"Needles"
He touches the sharp tip against his finger, testing the needle. Perfect sharpness, perfect width. He reaches down at the sniveling, gagged girl and slides up her dress. So pretty. So young. He presses the needle against her thigh and slides it in. He pulls on the plunger, letting her sweet... Read more...
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