your hair in its fists and kiss you savagely, but don't you believe a word it says, Philip," he muttered, a string of slobber between his chapped lips. I moved away from him on the

wasn't a very deep hole, but ants had created a mound at its edge. "My God!" gasped Irv, "I have hemorrhoids!" His neighbor proceeded to plant a tree in the hole as Irv ran around

the bad news would travel even faster. Cal had to be there because it was his birth. Most people don't get to be there helping to birth themselves but there was Cal. The thing that

Thomas looked back at his billionaire father with defiance. "Then let it all burn, you've been wanting to raize that city since we got here anyway. But don't think that she will be

What we have here is a failure to communicate. Failure is not an option. I never said I was a Lover Boy. You played it for her, play it Sam. Its the thing that dreams are made of.

Having seen too late the trap he had fallen into the intrepid adventurer would have to trust that he had the skillset that would help him navigate this alien environment. Heat loss

that the dew was late again. The shadows weren't as bright either. They looked faded and thin. When we looked in on wonder we found only a sad despair. What was happening, we asked

My name has lot of sharp consonants & few vowels. The kind of name one would imagine is hard for a ghost to say let alone scream repeatedly at the top of their non-existent lungs.

first victim. Believing that wrong exists is the first wrong. Wrong is just the B side of Right. The fun side. It isn't right or wrong but right or fun. You want fun, don't you? Be

I had to hide in the hills again. I could hear them below me, yelling. I didn't have that luxury. All it would take is for one of them to launch their thermal imaging drones and I

I haven't fled because you've inflicted these same wounds on me and I now feel that I must join with you so that the two of us can inflict these same wounds on others. Release me &

A body man in horror. The facade of the black cathedral adjusted itself to the beat of Atomic. She took the path that spelled ruin and that has made all the difference. It wasn't.

Every click. Every turn. Every tumbler in place. So much you can do with a mere bobbypin and a little patience. Crouched down listening listening listening. It's done.

When you dance the dance of reason you remember where you are. The clock spins back 42 seconds and you're back in the thick of the action. But don't do it without cause.

no longer had bubbles, and yet we still called it that. The ground was full of little holes, much like the roads used to be, except now we don't use them. They lay abandoned like a

than Dick Tracy himself, Warren Beatty through a proxy attorney ordered her in no uncertain terms to cease and desist this casting him in one lined adventures at 3am.

but it didn't faze him he was all jacked up on Reason & Inquiry by Kant to feel a damned thing. He swung the tomahawk at "his" tat on my back. I panicked and shit my split leather

ed things that didn't need new complications. Those that had resurrected Her had been dealt with but, for now, She was stuck with this body of smells. One approached, smelling like

Suddenly, my wheat tastes like the chaff. The chaff drives away. The chaff put up the red light.

The controversial art film, The Life of a Toe, drew a big crowd in the swankiest 1920s decor theatre this side of the Pecos, The Lily Lily from Lillihammur Literary Space & Dance