Transgressive Stories

(Complete) Bud E. Ice gets summoned for jury duty. Shit occurs while he's there. In other words it's an account of nine wasted hours of his life.

(Complete) Bud E. Ice is hanging out with a girl and she's needs to cop some speed. He begrudgingly tags along. Bud then ends up having to play Monopoly with her and the drug dealer. They're called board games for a reason, he was indeed bored.

Senior year is a turning point for five Miami teens. Each battles their own demons; drug addiction, alcoholism, kleptomania, violence, and betrayal by family. Even on the first day of school they can't help themselves. However, when Lysandra--the thief of the group-- catches wind of a musical fundraiser, a light turns on. Aside from her bad habit, she plays piano and mixes on a professional level. Having met the other four, she decides to recruit them. Before long, they become a band--and close friends. One show isn't enough. Soon they're booking gigs everywhere. That doesn't mean their demons have gone away. In fact, the closer they come to success, the closer they come to self destruction. Jail time, rehab--almost losing a contract. That's not to mention a closet romance and a murder trial gone wrong. Written as an hour long VH1 interview, it follows the POV of each character, allowing the reader to know the band as individuals as well as a collective.

A girl draped in leather walks into a bar... Same old story, right? Not so in nowhere Florida, where Izzy is contemplating a career change. Sometimes the only way forward is to embrace your past.

A police detective relieves his stress about a particularly stressful case by writing a journal. But all is not what it seems.

Sometimes you drink too much, sometimes you drink the right amount.

I have vivid dreams. This is my attempt to put one of them into words, with more emphasis on the feeling rather than the visual component.

A chapter from my novella, the first "episode" of a queer science-fantasy serial that is being published by M-Brane Press. In this passage, the strange amnesiac title character finds himself among some boys that are remaking old Star Trek episodes.

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emotional breakdown, depression but wont give room for charity love or sympathy , introversive . can she prove to be the strong woman on the inside sympathetic lady on the outside . it's my first time writing here. so please please be nice ,I would wish you enjoy the writes up ..... so...

A desperate Armenian shoeshiner spends his days in the men's restroom at Zvartnots Airport, listening to the bizarre and harrowing confessions of his ultra-rich clients.

In a dirty basement, on a burning August day, somewhere on planet earth.

Crash La nouvelle est accessible en entier, en français.

A selection of my poetry. More than 4, many not very short.

(Complete) The world around me was telling me to vote, and who to vote for. I. myself, was not informed enough to warrant a vote. God Bless America. We need it.

THE fourth lyrics to a song by Lady Sovereign

Sometimes it's best just to have the talk and get it over with. Other times, it's best to have breakfast.

I have a confession to make. I'm a bit obsessed with death and the macabre. It feels like a guilty secret but I believe that thinking about mortality is integral to understanding ourselves, if only to put the media-driven culture we exist within into perspective. As I wrote Yellow it became obvious that I was using the narrator and protagonist to help me to understand and refine my understanding of my own mortality.

RAM, first place in our July competition.