Killer Kid

The boy is twelve. The man raped his mother and shot his dad. He was eleven two weeks before. He was happy with two happy parents and a…

I Killed Me.

I looked at myself dying. It was an odd feeling, seeing oneself die. Gasping for air with a pool of blood forming underneath me. I…

Atlanta spec — White Paranoia

stench.

I used a combination of Febreze, Lysol, some cheap incense bought while picking up a Gatorade from the gas station and one of those plug-in air…

Packed Regrets

I regret that one summer I didn’t have sex with my then best friend, Doug’s, sister’s friend Amy. She was two years older than me and from all our interactions she didn’t like me much. But one night I found myself woken from Doug’s scruffy living room carpet floor by a drunken Amy. Her boyfriend had…

Project Asclepius

I’ve hacked many people. Never maliciously. Yes, I’ve stolen identities, taken money from bank accounts, changed my grades at…

FIVE HYENAS

It’s an odd thing, killing yourself.

Listen To Me

The voice has been her best friend since the age of twelve. It comforted her through her parents divorce, through the countless teasing…

Father Son Killer

Life unravels when you learn your true identity for the first time, and, that your…

INFESTED

Simon awakes. His eyelids slowly blinking open. He tilts his head to the right, his alarm clock flips from 8:12 am to 8:13 am. He swivels his…