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Cycles

Each season, I become a different creature. In the fall, I am myself as a nine year old child. Starting fifth grade for the first time....

Rookies

Life brings me closer to you The divine says, here is the thread And every time I wield the scissors Making the decision to untie the...

Campus Coven

EXT. APARTMENT BUILDING - EVENING A slow breeze flows through the leafless branches of a hickory tree. The branches obscure the front of...

The Duke

EXT. HOSPITAL PARKING LOT - MIDDAY Expensive, suburban cars of doctors and nurses are parked neatly in rows. A bright sun reflects off...

The Boomer Whisperer

EXT. COURTYARD - APARTMENT COMPLEX - MORNING ALIX (20s, weary) is seated on a bench rapidly smoking a cigarette. A MAN (40s) wearing...

Arles

A painting of a city in a crowded room where an old Russian man, neck bent, yells for silence. that city, a slanted word in a private...

On the fuckability of rabbits

Memo, RE: The Influence of Societal Norms on the Sex Attraction to the Oryctolagus Cuniculus This account is part of a longitudinal study...

Petalheads

“Jeanette?” Somewhere in our small apartment, Suze beckoned to me softly. Her voice drifted off on the second syllable like the...

Soliloquy

I didn’t know what death was when I was seven. I went to bed every night afraid of the moon. En la cama. I sat, unable to glance outside...

Memory Foam

Tiny molecules of Indica smoke, Jeremy’s friend Ethan’s highly-rated “Blue Betha,” clung to the soft plastic of my contacts. Blues and...

Shoghing the Dudeen

EXT. LAKE - DAWN - WIDE A single CANOE bobs back and forth in the rolling mist covering gentle waves. The surrounding forest is a single...

The Dragonfly

INT. DISTILLERY - BELFAST, NORTHERN IRELAND - 1970 - NIGHT Copper barrels, corroded with age, line the main floor of the warehouse,...

Untitled, 4/10/2019

Momma, I wanna buy a shiny new pair of roller skates. Remember the ones I had when I was little? They might still be in the basement...

She's just like her father

She’s just like her father. Half-baked by 10, fully cooked by noon along with the fried eggs and wheat pancakes. Honey bottle sitting...

sex-on-the-beach

can he have one here and there and everywhere, at each restaurant, at the pool, at the river where we felt free, but most importantly we...

learning the hard way

Around the world in only five different expressions, inflections, intonations! In the backseat of a dark cab in Portland, Oregon. Go...

Monarch

I read a book of poetry in the driver's seat of a car that doesn’t belong to me rubbed my nose and scratched it eating pretzels, my mouth...

paris fairy, you’re a real mean gal

How to get followed in 40 different languages! The art of the voyeur, the stalker in Paris. The auteurs you studied, the misogyny you...

grey streak

a rudimentary understanding of words and colors brown becomes yellow if you wish it so if you reversed time a grey streak on a newly...

gen z classicists

How would the poets feel about me, in their long dresses Short lives. Me wearing a crop top midriff - bare to the rest. how would i look...

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