Learning
I refuse to learn any new thing about life. This bird pooped on my face this morning. I…
Fiction
literary short stories
10 posts
They Do Anything in You Rope
THE MUSIC WAS SO LOUD that a man at one of the regular tables outside the club thought…
IV. Bones (vso)
He dropped everything. He went towards the sofa by the corner, sat, and held his chin in his…
Dr. J. Gene Mirral
THE WALKWAY LIGHT FLICKERING did nothing to deter the two doctors from sauntering down the corridor like they…
II. The Dead (vso)
It was midday but the clouds were gray and not threatening. The breeze caressed his parched skin in…
When the World was Nothing
MARTA CAME IN FOR WORK at 4:03 pm and was immediately ordered by the supervisor to run up…
I. Massacre (vso)
The massacre began by noon and ended by nightfall. It was very quick and efficient. Not a lot…
Making Up Stories: A Short Story
— It’s a long story. You wouldn’t find it interesting. You see, he was going to tell her…
East of Consciousness
This story is written in the modernist stream-of-consciousness style little to no punctuations definitely no commas and full-stops
The Sweet Things of the Earth
“She’s gone now. she’s gone now.” He said the words with an annoying kind of devotion. I felt…