I awoke simply to do that one. I had no other purpose and I looked to be sure. It wasn’t much of a purpose but at least I had one. It was a love/hate relationship, my purpose & me.

It is both a relief and heartrending that the world has made it through another day without me. That is, if I still had a heart. I still have the hole though and it is filling with

Muscaria Hemlock once told me… well not so much told me but I can’t say she commanded because she’s not a queen. Although I have seen queens fumble before her & then she doesn’t fu

I’m going to do this because I’m going to do this not because I’m going to do this. let’s do this but because we’re going to do this but because we’re going to do this. It didn’t

I had 16 or 17 maybe 30 mine and no contagion this planet seems to be occupied at the moment I hear flashing sounds I think they’re almost done what they were promised no more floo

Pardon me if I tickle your brain You might think traveling this way strange But the trick is to see how the mind arranges it’s messages. Once you know that, you jam it.

I gave a potato I dated twice another chance but she only answered me with moldy eyes. If Lola don't want it then Lola won't have it, her face seemed to say out through her mouth.

I remember Nova fondly. She had been the cavewoman who invented the wheel. I didn't know that was her until I taught her how to do it. I supposed there was the chance I had been in

Granny General Abigail Crabtree once said, "I might be above a little ass kissing but that doesn't mean I don't like having it done." Nobody has ever heard her repeat it. I didn't.

More often than not, Granny General Abigail Crabtree has found herself pitted against General Custer & his lackey dog Loomis. They traded wins & losses, mourned each others dead, &

Cuba arrived earlier than I thought and I was still dreaming about arriving in Cuba when the flight attendant shook me awake to tell me we had landed. I promised her a mojito if el

El Pato Elado once spit into the eye of a Roc on Mt. Ararat. On a bet. The Roc lost. The Roc took his hit bought another round for the table & bid us all a good night. Roc is cool.

But Chango Pelacas is better suited for more messy things; wet things. Wetwork things. You know? Wet work. Ring a bell? Anyway, yeah, we're up for that. Bring on the spy ladies.

Monkey brain dynamics were in play, I suspect, on that cold day in May. It will be long remembered for being so damn cold & after what transpired on the other side of the park that

I first heard it was a wolverine. Then The Wolverine. Then a werewolf. I meant to ignore it but that was the only thing anybody wanted talk about that summer on campus. The bodies

I seem to be missing some of the teeth of the comb I am writing with, my mouth. That's why my words are missing certain parts here, there & everywhere to ever wear a Care Bare to a

I chose the weapon. I chose a 4 story setup. The first 3 would all have the same starting sentence but would be different stories. The fourth one broke one of the rules. Only then

"You're right. I forgot the Process. If forgot it intentionally. We have used the Process all of our lives, it works, so we don't question it. In reality we don't know how or why

Her name was nova. she was a cave girl. I asked her if she wants banana. My name is Stony I am caveman but never a damned bam bam thank you ma’am man, he loved the cavegirl

Due to those circumstances related elsewhere, my eggs ended up cooking on the pan for about 20 minutes. By the time I got back to them they were cooked hard & steaming at my treatm