Short Fiction – cereal after sex

At the large house at the end of the block that serves as an apothecary and home of a weird… Read more.

Prince Oddity

Prince Hawkwind of Leafdom stood alone in his private garden. He looked down at the stone pathway. The spaces between… Read more.

He liberated his wounds with liquor At the bus depot on some side of Manhattan Haunted memories pipe forth from… Read more.

Dusk casts a copper-scented glow The passing on the paneled facade gently burns Memories on construction paper taped to the… Read more.

A Mach One goblin of green by the name of Edward Groovy sits in a city diner and looks out… Read more.

He goes into his bedroom, crawls into the bed, and takes a nap. There is a dream of a rigid… Read more.

Flittering filth and glass lenses. The dais waits under fuzzy white light. The podium is propped. The whole of the… Read more.

I ordered two kitchen sinks because I’m crazy. They’re for my blue pastel villa in Italy. The blue is cerulean… Read more.

I spun the little silver spark wheel of yet another cheap cigarette lighter while looking out the window at laughter.… Read more.

I went to get a haircut today but instead I got cut by the jabberwocky of life. I never even… Read more.

Josiah climbed out of the car. He had been feeling nervous about just sitting in a stolen vehicle. He needed… Read more.

We just can’t anymore. This abysmal toast of every morning. The spotted sunrise. The opiate day curtains. The panic, the… Read more.