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This story is dedicated to Voke Omawunmi Stephen, Emeka Walter Dinjos, and all those struggling with cancer and other similar ailments. Especially to beautiful young Nigerians who had to and...
O2 Arena
This story is dedicated to Voke Omawunmi Stephen, Emeka Walter Dinjos, and all those struggling with cancer and other similar ailments. Especially to beautiful young Nigerians who had to and...
Officer Greg Fitzsimmons was working up the nerve to tell the Chief to kiss his hairy white ass when Black Edie attacked. Six months of modified duty with the Lincolndale...
Thresher of Men
Officer Greg Fitzsimmons was working up the nerve to tell the Chief to kiss his hairy white ass when Black Edie attacked. Six months of modified duty with the Lincolndale...
“Late bloomers have the prettiest blooms,” Sadie’s momma said after she tapped her on the head with the comb. “So, stop squirmin’.” “It’s too tight.” Sadie winced, sucking in air...
Dogwood Stories
“Late bloomers have the prettiest blooms,” Sadie’s momma said after she tapped her on the head with the comb. “So, stop squirmin’.” “It’s too tight.” Sadie winced, sucking in air...
We were gonna be stars. That’s what you got to understand. Big fucking stars. Like Jack and Rose or Mr. and Mrs. Carter, like our faces on every screen, dominating...
A Brief Lesson in Native American Astronomy
We were gonna be stars. That’s what you got to understand. Big fucking stars. Like Jack and Rose or Mr. and Mrs. Carter, like our faces on every screen, dominating...
For New York at 6:48 in the evening, this building is strangely quiet. The one working light in the hallway flickers every ten seconds across the goosebump layers of glossy...
The Rat
For New York at 6:48 in the evening, this building is strangely quiet. The one working light in the hallway flickers every ten seconds across the goosebump layers of glossy...
Between death and birth lies a deep night. In it, the soul stretches out, comes apart at the seams, and disperses, to eventually recreate itself anew. Evangeline always imagined it...
Deep Night
Between death and birth lies a deep night. In it, the soul stretches out, comes apart at the seams, and disperses, to eventually recreate itself anew. Evangeline always imagined it...
[Archive reconstruction; lore record, The First Demon, as re-told by Truthteller Surya] It is told that the first demon was born when a young human child from the first village...
The Shadow We Cast Through Time
[Archive reconstruction; lore record, The First Demon, as re-told by Truthteller Surya] It is told that the first demon was born when a young human child from the first village...