August 15, 2019
The Three Cucksketeers
God. Fucking. Damnit. He had his suspicions, but this? This was almost like a damn cartoon! He really had just watched four dudes walk into his house…
August 15, 2019
The Lord’s Work
His car comes to a stop and he sits with eyes forward, hands at ten and two. The speakers blast some kind of chaotic synth music created by an insane…
August 14, 2019
Big Trouble in Little St. James
The island was little more than a green speck in the vast sea. It was too small to be seen by plane, and too flat to be seen on the horizon. Unless…
August 13, 2019
Return to Creepsteen’s Island
The first time I visited Creepsteen’s island was 20 years ago. Back then, I was a mere Congressional aide; a boy-toy, really, but we all must follow…
August 12, 2019
The Death of Jeffrey Epstein
There’s nothing like a cigarette at 3AM. You’re not supposed to smoke in the lockup, but I was smoking ‘cuz what else am I supposed to do? Epstein is…
August 11, 2019
Gnossienne
Andrew Davis awoke in slow and deliberate manner. His blinds were slatted, and the sunlight came through them like shafts of white glow piercing…
August 10, 2019
Echo of Silence, Part 2
III. The couple, lying under the rumpled sheets from their stormy love making session 30 minutes earlier, are totally oblivious to the nightly sounds…
August 9, 2019
The Gay Cancer
I. I first hear of AIDS in 1979, the dawn of the epidemic. I’m a young actor living in a shoebox in unfashionable Brooklyn when my gay landlord says,…
August 8, 2019
Psychic Readings by Sylvia
Randy died with his ring in his pocket. On a dark and stormy night in August, on a twisty road on the way into Taylortown---where the speed limit…
August 7, 2019
Cheap Date
I know the answer is no. That’s okay; I’m used to rejection. I wouldn’t know what to do with a cunt anymore. I never did. Hand me your wife swollen…