Does Love exist? Is fat meat greasy? Cuz ain’t no way I could’ve fallen so hard, so fast, so far,…

One day Neela will run inside and steal me away. The other wigs roll their eyes. They smell the hope…

The traveler isn’t lonely. The ghosts of dead oceans joined the ship soon after the first onion sprouted in the…

I find my boyfriend’s car parked in front of the Hillside Motel and consider shattering the windows or, at least,…

Step into the Mexican restaurant together, you beautiful protagonists. Shake the drops off your umbrellas. Wouldn’t’ve guessed it from the…

Mei turns into a flower whenever we touch. Her pupils blossom into glossy hibiscuses—hues of red and peach and white.…

I’m giving Kayode Last-Name-Pending a pretty accomplished blowjob in the back of my rented Subaru when Jesus Christ returns. He’s…

Someone picks at her nail polish. Someone keeps checking her phone. Someone complains it’s too hot; someone asks how much…

On the highway at night, every other car is filled with ghosts. (you could be a ghost, too, if you…

That morning Judy brought a television to the bakery, one of those little tube driven units. It must have been…