Category: Fiction

Suzanne carried Ariel in one arm, the baby resting on her hip. Her eyes were bright and her mouth puckered…

All I did was go to sleep one night. The day had ended. Work was done, and I was spent.…

It’s stupid to fall for gay guys. That’s what my sister Suzanne said while she scoured the stovetop. But Grover…

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.…