A Haunted House
I grew up in a haunted house. We would each hear thumping behind our headboards; my sister would sit up in bed laughing in a strange...
Sometimes
If I told you I was kind of psychic you might believe me, if you believe at all in psychics and since I would say “kinda” psychic then...
Back to Basics
I’m at this point as a writer where I don’t understand poetry anymore. I used to write just to write; to make images in my head become...
I Was A Snowman In First Grade For Halloween
Funny how you think being a snowman is such a good idea with your parents. Your early creativity pumps through you as you help your mom...
The Red Water and the Wine
From the Journal of Bartholomew Harkett The 45th day of Fall’s Last Breath, 209 I rush to Lord Ryven’s side with great haste. For nigh on...
The Day We Spent In Each Other's Company
Lily didn’t breathe much anymore. I tried bringing a few hearts to class once, maybe to make her feel better, but it didn’t work very...
The King Is A Terrible Lay (or the summer my self-loathing took over my sex-drive)
A question posed itself in the black of your room “What do I do that gets you off?” The awful truth.. You don’t. I do. We've been...
Paul's Mind
There was a heartbeat between the moment Paul opened his eyes, and the moment his phone began buzzing wildly on his windowsill. Paul...
Chastity
We all waited for news of the storm, the adults with brows crumpled in worry that what always happened would happen again. The girls were...
Marked By Scars
“It’s scar tissue.” She runs his hand over the lump on her left thigh. It's soft against the muscle under her skin. Just under the lump...
