Spring Break 2013

I 6:50 AM and my eyes pop open to the dark. The sun has yet to change his clock for daylight savings time. The wooden floors creak in defiance of my slinking. I fumble on the bathroom light, hissing inwardly, Stoker laughing from some bright place at the resemblance. Back in our yet-darker room, I … Continue reading Spring Break 2013

The First 100 Dates

bitter sweat dripping down orange skin and pale hair platinum monogram cufflinks pinning shoulders to sheets executive branch thrusting into the softest of parts misappropriation of success ignoring pain and protest didn’t I show you a good time? didn’t I pay for everything? popping blue pills dispensed by some hellish pharmacy deep abrasive rhythms spilling … Continue reading The First 100 Dates