Mesmerize

What gets on T.V. these days? Asked the broken man who just recently fell into town. Back before it seemed like we were just content with talking heads and cheap explosions made from pixels, or on a lucky day caught freshly in the wild. They speak to us like a giant child in a tone […]

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Dog Days

Daylight like a distant fight, but the blows ring out as clear as candy winter. Blue sugar like a snowflake on a stick for them to hold against their tongues to keep from talking. The concept of fake snow doesn’t register when I mention it to them. They stop running their handsaws on the tree […]

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Honcho

She tells us in her black dress that she used to be a little more intense. We rattle off our stories but the words we say just don’t make sense. Can you imagine what it must be like beyond this plastic house and picket fence? They try to tell her where she stands regardless what […]

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Statement From An Arsonist

At the small town meetings they held by candle light, in the shed out by the pond where the judge had a cabin, there would always be a moment at the end where anyone could say what they were thinking. One night, after discussing the matters delivered from above, the town arsonist stood up and […]

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Testament

What happens next? In this place where the gargoyles are made out of flesh and the worshipers of worries, doubts, and stone. I will note atone for what I say because of popular consensus in the wrong. When only those who hate the world will listen. A chocolate milkshake spilled into a pothole at a […]

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No Outlet

Houses arranged in round about ways that can only be pondered from the sky. Bike rides all throughout them that aren’t bike rides really but excuses to go off and talk. The subjects vary everyday, but in a way they are always about the horizon. Not where the earth meets the sun but another one […]

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Unwise Owls

A misplaced magnet in a compass makes the arrow spin like records did before we burned them all, and replaced them with the noises neurons make inside our heads. I once got drunk with a girl that’s whole career was reviewing backyard sheds. She always hated the ones that were painted red as they were […]

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