Category: Flash
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The sky was black most of the day because the sun went and hid behind the world. It was something… Read more.
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This is all a divine anatomical tragedy I thought as I leaned on the cold wet rail of green looking… Read more.
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The pit burns, hurts, the thinking of no reason, no need, no purpose, no peace, no rest, never rest, just… Read more.
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The mutual poet and I wrapped our scars around rainbows like barbed wire cuts of rust wrenching the tears from… Read more.
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When one is inside a living hell one begins to wonder if life really is hell and that we are… Read more.
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The Linguini Ballroom is a black and blue champagne glass, the bubbles being elevators to space Read more.
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I sat in the broken window and looked out onto the burnt grass and the weeds; the sun was gone,… Read more.
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With the state of the world such as it is, I look to Log Cabin syrup to bring some sense… Read more.
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I felt a Rikki Tikki Tavi ghost ship cut through my spleen as I walked across the lot and into… Read more.
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I saw Elvis making crop circles in Atlantis from the window of my pink wooden house Read more.
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Halfway through the memories on haunted hill, halfway through the turnstiles stuck in glue, sun burns red, sun burns blue,… Read more.
