• Hollownight

    …and who needs lightbulbs? All the better to stretch the retina, sink into sizzling nerves lighting…

  • Playtime

    Balanced barely, this seesaw society where equal is that sweet split- second in which we pass…

  • None of us is really online

    …and half of the Internet’s landmass exists only in our heads. Before the creation of mass…

  • Every attack is just another scene in the story

    On nights like this when terrors abound, when ghouls surround the house with sickening sounds, with…

  • A novel way how not to write

    Watch fifty YouTube videos on how to write a novel and you’ll have learned how to…

  • Cubicle Wall

    Digging for dog-ends in the concrete ashtray Looking to breathe in something to burn Tattered remains…

  • Cheat Code #2

    Context: This is an excerpt from my autobiographical novel. Flitting between now, then, and later, this…

  • Here lies

    Nighttime flies flit about my graveside, its empty pit groaning with adulterous winds Merrily it misses…

  • Swells

    Between these eyes sway paper seas filled with drowned words from sunken notebooks. Held in sleep…

  • On a night with no legs

    First real rains in endless months, hammering timpani fingers against tin watering cans on my back…