Westward Ho
Dandy looked across the plain. Westward drifters turnin’ Eastbound fast as they can. Spinning tight little circles–bodies in sharp cahoots. He started walking; Willy by his side. There was no reason...
View ArticleExcess and Laughter
And Timmer inquired: “Then please tell me sir–excuse me, sir–the proper etiquette for smultzing in the cabin’s boiler room.” “You put it on your head!” Excess and laughter. Timmer’s face goes sour....
View ArticleEgesta
The water rushed. Carried him. Joe the water slide. The liquid luge. He did not wear his shirt anymore, like his elementary school pool days (such so delicate this button of bellyboy–his lifesecret)...
View ArticleClank
They walk along the pier. The two of them. Hand outside of hand and mind with much of thought. “Damnit, John.” The gulls. The air–heavy and cold. The rotting wood–light and dying. “The Children,” Alice...
View ArticleJ&B Lawn Care Equipment Supply
Through the glare in his eyes and the horrible stench of the midday alley–hole of a meeting place–Benny squinted at the ghost of a man he had once known. “But you’re dead,” he said. Jerry pulled a pack...
View ArticleI’m a Real Boy
What happens when the waters take me? The fluids. Just wet enough. When–ready! Like a sneeze. No, a rocket! Boooshhh! Catch me. You can’t catch me. All you guys. My brothers. Where we find the–?...
View ArticleA Date
Her doormat said ‘Welcome’. To what? He wondered. Anything. Salts. Mice. Her daily doings of things. Did she spice up her food? What was her smell when there was no perfume? He knocked. Always, he...
View ArticleBroth of Man
Francesca opted to not. She didn’t know what to when and who to how. And where? But she knew it was cool. So she said she’d have two, please. And opted all the hot ones. “Oh and extra Jimbo on the...
View ArticleA Spring of Stank Autumn
Fallen got up and got cuppity cup. Who’s thirst was it anyway? You take the two dollars, divide it by anonymous, and no one gets parched anymore. Race ever won. Though. Haha. It is funny sometimes. You...
View ArticlePast is Fast
“Forget about it,” said Janine. And he did. Fifteen years later. The brood he’d stewed in the meantime was one hefty tomato. “Fancy meeting you here.” It was Janine. Ronald covered his ears, sat his...
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