Today, finally, I found out what it feels like to have your brain sliced through by a large shard of glass while being ejected from the ride while still keeping my hands inside. Wo

The voice in the next room was slurry and shashimi didn't usually address me as Madame. Mickey had put himself into my drink. Rats! I reached for the epipen I had sewn into my bra.

Now that you know what I don’t know about knowing a known one or an unknown growing number of that number and it is still available for the price. It has been gnawing at me since t

El barrio de la Tortuga is not named after a turtle but after a hero to some and a villain to others. Sometimes the same thing in both. Juan Estaban Jorge, Guadalupe Tweety Bird.

Been a long time coming. I've already made the decision. Now, I'm just postponing. Some might say, "There she said it". But, did i? It doesn't matter though because it had already

When Cecil was a little boy he was actually a little girl. That is only pertinent because it means that Cecil had at that time cause to see what she did. At the time it didn't seem

Will it ever matter what the code really said to the Fortran compiler & only using assembly language to boot? Probably not anymore but once, it was important. We're in a Once now.

Ken had been saying he was going on a "forced TB" but what he heard himself ask was whether it was time to suicide. Forced to be. It was inertia that was keeping him here. He'd not

White highlights from the sun on the grass couldn't hide it from him Death was nearby. Even as the battle still raged beside him, it might as well have been on the moon for all it

I had to strangle the cereal bag’s neck to get it to accede to my wishes that the bowl be filled to capacity. What about safety concerns is it yours? The milk will even things out.

I people watching in the BMW waiting room . I saw an interesting tableau which included a salesman speaking to a dad while never acknowledging the teenage daughter in front of him.

Now I am waiting outside the Service Department at a Ford dealership singing ‘The Bitch Is Back’ inside the car, loud as f%€k. We’re only allowed ten minutes. I jump out of the way

Then the crowd was pickied up on my mood. More & more they began swaying in unison before me. All without my saying a word or making a move. I could feel their power their combined

I am beset by the echos where I can not see them. I sighed because I have been here so any times and I've not learned a thing. The secret to my escape is somewhere in this room. I

I went surfing in search of a dividend, I found out that word could be badly spent. I spent all my rent on Gwen in Ghent who turned to be a gent named Trent, also from Ghent. So we

Hey, those were just flashes that you just saw in your mind. It might a heart attack. Probably not. But it might be. If it is a heart attack, please stop reading this and get help.

I can't leave this open like this. It will haunt me until I don't remember it anymore. Which I won't because it will haunt me. That is how haunting works. You remember the fear and

Combing My Tooth, a tragedy in 3 acts, a comedy in one. You will be surprised by which. It isn’t the one that you’re thinking. I assure you it isn’t the case. Your case must have

How neat is it that I put on the paranoia inducing music just as I remember that there is an outside world? Out there. A World. Worlds, really. A whole lot of those worlds want to

Soul Crushing records was the brain aneurysm of Cristof Yurselph. He might not have invented paranoia inducing music but he was the one who was putting it in your ears & now brain,