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16 Mar Perfect Paul

Abby was late.  She knew this because the sun had set long ago and the searing desert air had turned frigid . She was late and Mother was going to be angry.  She had told Paul this very thing when she got out of the…

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01 Mar The Existentialist : Chapter 1

“Seriously, we would love to have you!” That motherfucker. “Someone with your utter passion and credibility….its rare. Its really, really rare.” That Victorian Angel haired motherfucker. “i just hope that you think about the position. Its wide open for you, with open arms. We need…

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19 Feb Love and Listerine

He slowly made his way from under his blanket of newspaper, pausing to delicately fold each one into a perfect, smooth rectangle. He crawled on hands and knees from his cardboard box and struggled to his feet like a concrete marionette pulled by the strings…

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15 Feb Closet Memories

I never expected that one day I would open my bedroom closet and find it empty. As a child, I always assumed I would be with my parents evermore; therefore my closet would always be full of pretty pink lace dresses, stuffed fluffy animals, and…

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27 Jan Mourner’s Kaddish

“Yitgadal v’yitgadash sh’me raba…” The flowing Aramaic billows out over the cemetery with an eerie resonance, long remembered rote coming out, the meaning engraved at untold depths in our minds. Someone cries, a piercing shriek of a sob that stabs through the overcast clouds and…

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25 Jan The Masticating Sophisticate

Jean-Pierre Kensington’s reality show ‘The Masticating Sophisticate’, in which he would travel the world to eat all kinds of strange and singular foods, had opened extremely strongly but quickly fallen in ratings. It was cancelled after only 3 episodes. In retrospect, perhaps that blockbuster pilot…

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15 Oct She Screwed Me

Typical story on a typical night. The day was dark, and cold, the trees were bare, and the streets were empty. It was the kind of day that most people felt alone just being outside.  This place, also known as Hevanah, was the type of…

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31 Aug There Needs to be Something Good

The sub-atomic particles were confused. “What is this direction? Why this?” they cried. “He needs something good,” they were informed by a surrounding voice. “This time, we are going to do something good.” . When a Boy awoke, his soul filled up his skin so…

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17 Aug Insomnia

Insomnia He stretched out his leg to the other side of the bed where the bed sheets were still cool. He lay there with his eyes wide open, the room was deathly silent and somewhere a tap was leaking. Drip, drop, drip, drop. This was…

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07 Aug Jin and Angie

Three Moon Lake was the most interesting lake, possibly in the world. I’m not sure if it was the trees, the clouds, or the way the earth was shaped around it, but the moon always seemed to be broken in to three unique pieces over…

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05 Aug Laser Suicide #1

My other work, Laser Death, garnered some feedback that perhaps the title was too ‘spectacular’ for the actual content of the poem. It was then that I suggested I could top even that, and write a piece called ‘Laser Suicide’. This suggestion was met by popular demand, hence a body of work I am now calling ‘The Laser Suicides’.

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27 Jul The Puppy on the Tricycle

Around the roads near the Bran Castle in Brasov, Romania, where the vampire Count Dracula once used to live, you will often hear villagers tell tale of a small puppy who goes along on his tricycle during very dark times, calling out into the night…

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