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Writing

Prose

FICTION: Horsie

By Travis Roth “Horsie!” she cried; her two year old eyes lit up like spotlights as she went bounding up to the brightly painted symbol ...
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  • Jan 22, 2013
Prose

“Circus Peanuts”

  By Kayla Gruenewald        Living in seclusion can drive a person mad. Even more so when seclusion consists of a cover of darkness ...
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  • Nov 12, 2012
Poetry

Bryan (A story-poem on the virtue of determination)

By Marty Shutter  I Will Be Eating Spider Through the Fall Yesterday, watching my fan chains sway in the rhythm of their master centered in...
  • bykodyford
  • Oct 8, 2012
Etc.

INTERVIEW: Kirby Light on his upcoming collection from Subtopian Press

Our friends at Subtopian Magazine in Portland, OR, have recently launched a Kickstarter campaign on behalf of their small press to publish a...
  • bykodyford
  • Sep 26, 2012
Prose

Sober

By Kirby Light “You’re not suicidal Tom,” he said as he set the bottle of bourbon on the dresser. “You just want some attention.” ...
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  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

A story my mother told me

By Kirby Light My mother used to work at a veterinarian’s office as a janitor. During his lunch the vet there would go and get really ston...
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  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

Dust

By Kirby Light I thought about the one in the black and pink bikini and the one in the tie dye bikini who’s eyes were hidden behind sun gl...
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  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

God must surely chuckle everyday

By Kirby Light There’s a crow on top of the hospital. He’s the only bird out. I smoke a cigarette and watch him up there. The sun is com...
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  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

Time and all it’s heartaches

By Kirby Light I tried to buy wine and Avocados at five-thirty in the morning, but they couldn’t sell alcohol until six So I bought wine a...
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  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

Some Kind of Monster

By Kirby Light one day I was out driving, it was one of those hot days where your clothes stick to you even though your windows rolled down,...
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  • Sep 25, 2012
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