Now I snort a long line of coke and breathe deeply as my eyes widen, pupils shrink down to nothing, and the rest of the universe slows down to a dull crawl. I sit here awake and alone once again. Someone will show up though. Someone always does. I’ll sit and wait. Perhaps a cup…
Read moreShe Needs Me
In a moment, my thoughts are erased. I write helplessly, without form, format, wit, or grace. I want someone to help me. I need someone to be there for me. It always me though. Isn’t it? I’m always there. A rant becomes reason. I’m sorry for being selfish. I’m here for you…
Read moreMatcha at Sunrise
A little tea-cup. To catch my small tears. And muffle my screams. Crush me to powder. Drink every last drop. Pee me and flush me.
Read moreAdding Wet to Wet
My pool takes the rain. And the rain is changed forever. Race to the filter to kill the pain. Yell and slip away to the never.
Read moreThe Creation of Sappho
Now My rock hard cock glistens from the layer of saliva I’m rubbing up and down the shaft. The thick head curves slightly back towards me, as though it’s looking at me with its one eye and sweetly saying yes please daddy choke me until I vomit. I start whispering softly to it: “you’re a…
Read moreTake What They Will Give
It seems that when people want something that isn’t material (like the kind of sex you don’t pay for or even the kind of friendship you don’t pay for) they want the other person to want it too. I fully understand this. I don’t want to have sex or be friends with people who don’t…
Read moreWhere Will I End Up?
I see a boy while walking down the street. An ordinary road, I see. Sort of an ordinary boy, I meet. He wants help from me. I help him get home. That’s how I stand. Now, I am doomed to roam. Where is this land? I see a man while walking down the lane. An…
Read moreThe Iron
Her dark soul barely showed through her light blue eyes. But there was a glimpse of who she really was. I knew better, but I wanted her, wanted to change that demon. The demon consumed me, changed me. Now you can barely see my dark soul through my light blue eyes.
Read moreInnocent Little Seeds
You little seeds want to grow. Us crows want to eat. You seeds want your little plot of land. Us smart crows want your little plot of land. You weak seeds want to block out the sun. Us superior crows want a better world for everyone. You cowardly seeds want to spread, plaguing the earth….
Read moreNever Work Late – a story in the Adventures of Stain and Sappho
“Sappho, we have to finish this project. It was due last week,” the boss says while raising his voice. “Right, but you let the client dictate the timeline, and I told you it couldn’t be done that soon,” I say. “OK, but that promise was already made, and now we just need to get it…
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