• The hatchet’s red glow illuminates the bottle in my left hand: “Not fit for human consumption, Kgragofians only!” Worst case, I grow a tail. (01.21.10)
  • The foundation bricks were removed leaving a floating building, it did not crumble under the residential strain but opted instead to vanish. (10.23.09)
  • Everyday I crawl back across the river to retrieve my ferry. Should I leave it on this bank, the wild children would certainly devour it. (10.21.09)
  • How am I supposed to see the sun if the clouds constantly obscure it, the moon dances in the way, and the Earth flings it to the other side? (10.19.09)
  • Driving one finger perpendicular to my path, not stopping for the reds or blues, black metal raging as bullets whiz though, finally level 9. (10.17.09)
  • One to relax, two eases your worries, three for the road, four to work up the courage, five numbs the sting, six forgets the night’s events. (10.14.09)
  • Helping the injured tiger was a mistake, for it saw me not as a saviour but as a meal. (10.12.09)
  • Upon discovering some glowing skeletons, the radioactive teddy bear realized why his friends hadn’t called since his mutagenic cookoff. (09.21.09)
  • From my porch I can hear across the field into the deep woods a pack of wild voices howling and beckoning my return to a life never lived. (09.17.09)
  • They came in pairs, two completely dissimilar people unknowingly mimicing one another in perfect unison, infected with duplicity sickness. (09.14.09)
  • It was a long time coming but I saw a speak of light flow through the concrete I had chilsed away at these past 30 years. (09.12.09)
  • So close to making out the shapes motioning me onward, yet the amorphous cloud ahead with its opacity occludes my observation. (07.30.09)
  • At the masquerade party it was the costume-less man who caused countless acts of uncivil behavior. (07.28.09)
  • The only door through the infinite impenetrable wall, the only door to the outer world, if only I could find the correct key. (07.16.09)
  • Hidden alabaster children living amongst us, yet only seen by sideways glances in the rare moments they break free of the radioactive glow. (07.11.09)
  • Even though walls, guards and the like had all melted away, I remained fixed on the last remaining block of the ice prison I helped create. (07.07.09)
  • The angry man screamed loudly at the one blocking his way, who never did notice as the years passed by since he was made of solid brass. (07.02.09)
  • From the mountaintop I saw the spot where I needed to be, turned the dial on my belt and was there, albeit nude and 300 years prior. (07.01.09)
  • I found you in my shower stuggling to climb out, an easy choice to flatten you down, instead I let you gracefully exit via the front door. (07.01.09)
  • We fought long to reach the enemy tower intending to topple their leadership only to find it vacant, a fact unnoticed by those below. (06.30.09)