It was 12 hours a night, plus supervisors, plus clerks, plus the fact that you could hardly breathe in that pack of flesh, plus stale baked food in the “non-profit” cafeteria. Plus the ...

places to hunt places to hide are getting harder to find, and pet canaries and goldfish too, did you notic… that?

the drifting of the mind. the slow loss, the leaking away. one’s demise is not very interesting. from my bed I watch 3 birds through the… one coal black, one dark brown, the

this is important enough: to get your feelings down, it is better than shaving or cooking beans with garlic. it is the little we can do

out of the arms of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on the cros… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories,

I watched the board and the 6 dropped to… after a first flash of 18 from a morning… of 12...two minutes to post and a fat ma… kept jamming against my back, but I made… I bet 20 to win and walked out to the de…

We were in the air twenty minutes when she took a mirror out of her purse and began to make up her face, mostly the eyes. She worked at her eyes with a small brush, concentrating on the...

there are these small cliffs above the sea and it is night, late night; I have been unable to sleep, and with my car above me

I have been looking at the same lampshade for 5 years and it has gathered

After Debra left for work the next morning I bathed, then tried to watch t.v. I walked around naked and noticed that I could be seen from the street through the front window. So I had a...

One night I was coming around the corne… It was Tom Moto! The guy I had subbed… “Moto, you motherfuck!” I said. “Hank!” he said. We shook hands.

I took it home, opened the beer, got into bed and began. It started well. It was about how Janko had lived in small rooms and starved while trying to find a job. He had trouble with the...