Creative Writing – Page 9 – cereal after sex

“You’re rebellious,” the girl quipped. “You kill based on random conspiracies without any factual basis.” Read more.

A Proper Breakfast Though Alienated

I cut up some of the sausages and ruptured egg yolks with the pieces and then ate. She studied me… Read more.

She smiled. She had big teeth that sat like aging tombstones losing their footing on the well-wormed ground of a… Read more.

Blowtorch Pastoral is a space I created to post some of what I consider to be my more serious writing. Read more.

“I wanted to apologize for the other night… At the party,” Steel said. “I was way out of line with… Read more.

He liked the way her mouth stretched out and showed off her big sparkly teeth when she smiled or laughed.… Read more.

An anguished chill hurts the night kingthe moans of traffic dissect the interstatelonely bellows of travelers of midnight passageand me,… Read more.

He got out of the truck and went closer to the water. It looked like a mirror with the way… Read more.

There is this guy seewho lives upstairs from mehe’s the weird upstairs walking guywalks and walksbut he never says hi… Read more.

The girl’s eyes were wide and colored green like an emerald. I could taste her shock and fear. It was… Read more.

I felt the breath of God in Santeeby the shores of Lake Marionthe spiders like aliensweaving webs the size of… Read more.

Red stars and atom bombs, gas globes spinning in the heavens dripping flawless arms of colored smoke. Read more.