Rem
Anymore, there are no metal knives in the apartment, or forks. No razors or glass vases or bleach or plastic bags, we have no painkillers or alcohol…
Plunge
In the early morning, he ambles down the side street out from behind his apartment and around the corner near the bodega where he buys his morning…
The King, Part 2
VII. The next day Rex approaches Brendan and tells him they need to speak in private, so they head to the boys’ washroom. “What’s up?” Brendan asks.…
The King, Part 1
I. You wanna hear something really fucked up? Because honestly, I’m warning you this might be too much. Because honestly, I’d rather none of this…
World of White
Fresh snow is all around me absorbing every instance of sound, lowering the ambient noise by trapping the air’s vibrations between the snowflakes.…
What We Love
I met Minnie McKinney on a distinctly cold day in February of the year 1985. Her face was stricken with the same fearful confusion that it would grow…
Immortal
The hammer of the Saturday Night Special revolver is lined up with my right eye. Even with a target this close, I want to make sure I don't miss. To…
