“Women are scared that men will laugh at them, men are scared that women will kill them.”— American Proverb
It was just another ordinary day for Oliver Gout, his beefcakes taking up the strobucle at work…
Am I more than a mirror for symbols? Each turn presents moving words and numbers to know if it is right. Who tells it is not who listens. You see shadows, but down here there is life. A new dream born yells out to inert impressions on a stone wall. Epiphanies of this and that are just outlines to you…
So your eyes are black, so what. So what when I stare into them I see nothing. You peer with intention, and I look into them and fear being swallowed up. I could be alone with you and never come back. The black hair, black eyebrows, and those black eyes. Sensations are notions to you. So are notions.
While good people die slow painful deaths, ridden with fear of the experience, the worst of us get the easy way out. Someone who’s suffered in the wake of a monster vows to bring equilibrium to the world. But…
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Alex Sierpiński noticed the microwave clock from bed. It was dark outside. And cold. The balcony…
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Regardless of who he asked, the answer was always the same, “Haven’t heard of him.” That was the…
Mona Lotte’s 80th birthday was approaching in a week. She’d been awake until early in the morning texting men on escort services. When they…
