Category: Fiction

Superman stole my jelly roll. He took it right out of my lunch bag then sat next to me. “Superman,…

I lay on my unmade bed and admired all the women tacked to the wall. Over three years, I’d been…

It was hot again. Why did it have to be hot again? It was the second week of September. Where…

Other guys drew cartoon characters with huge, floppy genitals or whatever model of car they wanted even more than the…

I was afraid of myself. This fear had chased me for a very long time. It was a fear that…

His face was scarred, the flesh of his forehead, cheeks and chin ravaged with the lesions of time and self-indulgence.…

A kid from the projects named Mike Scully sparked Art Foster’s interest in Anna. Mike idolized Art and started the…

Hi, mom. I’m home. These words echoed throughout an empty house three weeks ago. After that, it was like I…

It's amazing how much you hate the ordinary life. You hate the mindless routine that meets you every morning and…