We never really knew him. We never knew the story.
Thunderstorms of Earth
The fear of lightning and thunder is called
there is no name for the love of lightning and thunder.
Untitled Love Story - First Draft
His name is Mr. Carrot. He loves you.
, August 2018.
Why We Burned Everything We Burned
"This," he said, standing before the fire, "is a symbol."
After the Pause
December 2016. Reprinted in
After the Pause - Year Three.
Alive @ 148 MPH
The difference between you and that egg is control.
The Sonder Review
, February 2018
They're emotional fireworks? Poorly disguised euphemisms for ejaculation?
, December 2015.
The Last Times You Saw Jenny McCreary
I am a very ordinary orange.
, December of 2014.
I Have a Feeling We Will Meet Like This Again
"That's not blood," you say. "It's a Kool-Aid stain."
Eureka Literary Magazine
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