Monthly Archives: September 2009
Donovan’s Closet (Excerpt)
What I’m about to tell you notwithstanding, I am not a stalker. Or a boyfriend-stealer. I ended up in Donovan’s closet entirely by accident. We’d been flirting for a while. He used to be in a band with my friend … Continue reading
Nikki’s Hopscotch
Pencil-chewing tic tac tasting for first time lawns and gasoline want to wash hands tic tac pounding cinnamon fun-gum stretching soaring pleading and praying that maybe the Menthol cleanse is a myth equal opportunity no back of the that cancer … Continue reading
Filed under Poetry
Talk to Me
I talked to you all weekend. You were with me day and night. You were with me when I bitch slapped this asshole at a bar and asked if he wanted some more. You were with me the next day … Continue reading
Filed under Fiction
