Franki ElliotThere’s a mustachioed french composer still asleep in my hotel bed, a hotel I was forced to stay at…I’d been in Paris a week already and was headed to one of those medieval towns in the south of France with a castle. This was my last…Apr 5, 2020Apr 5, 2020
Franki ElliotPiano Story #2I told you I fell in love with you that day you opened the door and Beethoven drifted from the record player behind you. We locked eyes…Jun 27, 2019Jun 27, 2019
Franki ElliotThe Story about How You Changed My Life…For most of my 20s, I hated the name Holly.Jun 27, 2019Jun 27, 2019
Franki ElliotThe hearts of famous people.I’ve been thinking a lot about the hearts of famous people. Chopin’s was hidden in a jar of cognac and smuggled from Paris to Warsaw. A…Nov 16, 2018Nov 16, 2018
Franki ElliotThe Things I can’t Ask My Mothernote: I am the author of this story but this story originally appeared in VICEJul 23, 2018Jul 23, 2018
Franki Elliot(sex) with an obsessive compulsive.I don’t have any friends but as I’m leaving I bump into a guy whose name I can’t pronounce while crossing Broadway. He tells me as we walk…May 14, 2018May 14, 2018
Franki ElliotThe Kind of Famous PoetHe messaged me and said, “Excuse me but do you know me? I’m kind of a famous Poet.”May 11, 2018May 11, 2018
Franki ElliotThe Inner Monologue of a One Night StandThe guy you think you are in love with, the one you think you’ve been in love with for eight years, has been on tour all summer with a…Apr 8, 2018Apr 8, 2018