Relay Jenny Lederer “I hope your new boyfriend gets cancer in his dick,” he says finally, and her composure cracks just long enough to knock her spoon off the table.
Jonesy's Punctured Romance P.S. Ehrlich Maybe it was just Jonesy’s unsteady mislaid hand, but the painting had a blurred effect that was, in fact, shivery.
That Sad Yellow Sphere Derek Kagemann Somewhere far away there’s a monkey throwing barrels and I figure that he must have a sense of job satisfaction and a more profound understanding of life than I.
radioactively yours lynze the genie / emerges from the humpbacked woman's / second set of shoulders.
Meow Raz Elmaleh The individual cat’s vicious and uncompromising egotism is exactly their weakness as a group...
SWAT Julia Simmons her glossy throne lay deep filtered from the mass