Flash Fiction

Fiction

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I sold everything I felt like I wouldn't want to pass along to my kids, whenever, if-ever, I had them. Which meant I sold everything, basica...

Poetry

ALTAR

Why do you return to the gravesite   after strands of words read wrong draw circle around your feet     After the stone has been rolled away...

VIBRATO

We spent the night performing blood transfusions pumping alcohol into each other’s veins to displace the sadness Drunk enough to grow, but...

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