Kiss & Fight

Far too jealousI tell usI’m off the deep-endIt’s hell waiting for the weekendWhen I can see you nudeon Saturday afternoonPretend that you love meI’d intended on wheneverBut you never end a fight you startedChoices of mine that I couldn’t defineArrived on a late SeptemberA Dear John letterJust when I thought it was overI pulled aContinue reading “Kiss & Fight”

The Girl Next Door (Inside Me)

It was the fall of 1996 when we broke up. She said she kissed another guy and told me how I didn’t mean much to her, anyway. I slammed our pictures to the ground, shattering glass, the frame and all. I’d stopped short of setting the clothes she bought me over the years ablaze. GodContinue reading “The Girl Next Door (Inside Me)”

Trapped On A Ski Lift 

“They’re not comin’, are they?” Shannon asks. “Just keep—” “You tell me to keep calm one more time,” she says inches from my face, “and I’m gonna bust your face!” “Well, what do you want me to do?” “We just had to go skiing on Christmas eve, didn’t we?” “Woah…I agreed on having fun not—”Continue reading “Trapped On A Ski Lift “

There’s Blood…Everywhere

“There’s blood everywhere,” I say, doubling over as Pepsi and warm stomach fluid hit the ground like a blanket slapping the floor. “Wait, slow down,” Margo says, gesturing. “There… there’s blood…in the gas station…everywhere.” “You went to pay?” “—and the clerk is fuckin’ dead as fuck!” “Have you taken’ your meds…?” “Just go look forContinue reading “There’s Blood…Everywhere”

The Franklins’ Haunted Mansion (Part One)

“Nice ah, mansion, dad,” Tara says, popping her bubblegum. “Hey,” I say, raising then lowering my arms, “I said it needed some, well, some work.” “Yeah, you said a little work. Little is the keyword, dad.” “So, I was a little off.” “Eeeew, I’m not fuckin’ stayin’ here, dad?” “Would you rather sleep there?” IContinue reading “The Franklins’ Haunted Mansion (Part One)”

Heaven Opened Its Gates

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Hannah Lost Her Virginity (to a loser)

“What are you so worried about?” Hannah asks. “I don’t wanna go to hell for premarital sex and—” “We won’t stick it all the way in. Like halfway type thing,” Hannah says, raising a sly brow. I nod, tapping my chin. “Might work…” “Listen, if you don’t wanna…” “I’m not some loser. I do wantContinue reading “Hannah Lost Her Virginity (to a loser)”

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