Tag Archives: fiction
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Vincent Price’s Organ: The Blair of Savage Sheets (Cobalt)
Leave a commentMarch 31, 2023 by tsk2001
“Cool, baby.” I turn to G. “Can you fucking believe Kandel is playing the organ? Just like Hank and just like …
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Come on Baby, Light My Faulkner (Cobalt)
Leave a commentMarch 30, 2023 by tsk2001
. . . until, at G’s behest, we head down to the pile of winding sheets, taking lighter fluid and …
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Kathy Acker, as in Attack Her (Heliotrope)
Leave a commentMarch 22, 2023 by tsk2001
“Yeah. I was an English major at San Diego State back in the day. Lonnie went there too, but he …
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Three Nonstandard Stoppages: #5
Leave a commentMarch 17, 2023 by tsk2001
Marcel Duchamp Two Nudes, 1910 MoMA. Not on view. Medium: Oil on canvas Dimensions: 38 7/8 x 31 7/8″ (98.9 …
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Ring of Bone: Compound Fractures (Heliotrope)
Leave a commentMarch 13, 2023 by tsk2001
I’m thinking maybe Hank is referring to the owl landing on Jen, but it annoys me that he knows I’m …
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Étant Donnés: Squat and Deliver (Heliotrope)
Leave a commentMarch 13, 2023 by tsk2001
She looks alarmed, distracted, perhaps listening to some inner voice. She cranes her neck down and pulls her heavy breasts …
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Shotgun Kitty, Lookin’ Pretty (Celadon)
Leave a commentDecember 19, 2015 by tsk2001
“The supermarket. Long story. Wait, I wanna check on something.” The mail truck from last night has caught my attention. …
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Factory Reset (Grisaille)
Leave a commentDecember 11, 2015 by tsk2001
I turn to Doc, who looks worse than shit warmed over. “Doc, stay put”—Jesus, what a stupid fucking thing to …
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Dunkin’ DoMutts (Celadon)
Leave a commentDecember 7, 2015 by tsk2001
The old lady gets to her feet as I say this, she’s looking crossly at me, trickles of blood dribbling …
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Stake and Shake (Grisaille)
Leave a commentDecember 7, 2015 by tsk2001
It’s punched so deep into his chest it’s coming out his back—damn, this woman must be strong!—and as he staggers …
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Death Palette . . . . . . . . . 