It was a thin soup with some kind of strange looking dumplings in it. Angelino was expecting something unctuous and…
I cut my arm with a butcher’s knife. The knife was a cast off of mother’s when she cleaned the…
There was a black and white messy dog in the street licking his dick. Occasionally, his tail would thump on…
I was born on the ice. I’m not lying. My mother, a former ice skater, went on the rink the…
Geez, all I needed was one music interview to meet my weekly story goal and make my editor happy. A…
She had ran unopposed for two years as student president. Two whole years. She got soda machines back in the…
Little Red Riding Hood didn’t know the way to grandma’s house. Her mother told her to cross a field and…
It was at the end of the street for the entire time he lived on Whisk Avenue. The narrow, brick…
They were a pit of snakes. Their iridescent skins shimmied and swayed. Their faces painted like a Renaissance portrait gone…
Christmas never arrived for Chelsea. On Christmas Eve she woke up with a sense of excitement. Christmas was only a…