this is all your fault

My Dead Labrador Retriever Visits in the Form of a Hostess Then, around 8 that morning, I saw the big woman in our garden. She lay between ...

Dream Dog Barking bangs from the corners of the garage. Drool pools in your lap. Face the size of the horizon, scummed puddle eyes, muzzle ...

Me, reading some stuff. Yes, this is kinda old, but I just figured out how to embed a video. Call for submissions below.

Summer Horses through the screen door the crunch of gravel as pick-ups roll into the gas station next door, the hum of a lawn mower or elect...

Big Black Dog Head like a gunboat. Blue eyes: stars constantly receding. Breath of rotten Pontiacs, half-buried in the backyard. Follows me...

Hannah and the Ill-fitting Wig Hannah has dirty hair, I tell you through the open window. She is a dirty blonde. You shake your head at ...