Hacks — Digging deep into my drafts folder for this. Not too deep…I have stories that are composting. Soulless Searching Is it wrong that I derive comfort from people screaming? I watch Texas Chainsaw Massacre just to have it for background for when I write. The instrumental music I listen to is hard and…

More fiction than fiction — Self-loathing and the mess he has been told to have you do is to consume or not done. It was also a very important part to me that I will make money on the floor opposite of the door jamb. Everything is fine and you are undead and you are…

Read it because it says cat in the title — I clean up the cat shit and all I do is spread around the smell. I sit there with my hand on the rag and think, “am I just spreading disease?” That’s my problem. Instead of just cleaning it up, I worry about more mess. I worry about the mess…

A poem from a mere poet, a lover of words and other strange things !! Drown me by D St James I fight for every last breathe Weak, I try to push harder An invisible prison, do I even matter, now water crashing into me Pulling me deeper, under I see no way out of this finding the strength…