FICTION

“Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth.”
Albert Camus
The Nightmare of the Waking World

“The woman was a catastrophe,” Carlos told me at the time. “But she was as honest as my face is ugly.”

sun in clouds
The Rapture

I don’t know why I was still talking about the rapture. I certainly didn’t believe in it. Regardless, it remained a thief…

homecoming king and queen
Point Pleasant

Hitting up homes peopled by those with nothing much to lose was an easy score. The less you had, the less likely you were to defend it. But this home was different. Its residents had a lot to lose and the will to fight for it.

view of earth from space
The Scattering

Allanson looked out of the viewport, at the ragtag flotilla of ships trailing behind, some of them slow to catch up. It was to be expected with the little time that they’d had to cobble the fleet together.

cupcakes
Pleasure That Cannot Be Felt as Such

I loved Rena as much as a patient could love their gynecologist. We had tea together in her office. I cried when she asked how I was doing, and she showed me pictures of her terriers.

Oppressive and Certain Decay

I pushed my nose to within an inch from the rug. I sniffed, and sniffed, and I smelled something…not quite right, but I couldn’t place it.

Submission

Directly after the arrival of the Armada, this model made sense, as the gap between Unthulanian and Human cultures prevented a commensurable exchange of practices…

rotarty phone
My Wife’s Phone

Sex is not a thank you card in this house.

Chrysalis

To be encased, Clint had always thought, was foolishness. Why allow yourself to be open to such sorrow?

dead roses
The Cycle

It all started with the curse of my tits. Women’s bodies are cursed. Everyone tries to look at them, everyone tries to ignore them.

The Whole Vile Lot

I eat my Oreos with relish. No—I mean I relish in the Oreos I eat.

The Sweetness

I’m dancing with my best friend’s husband, under the influence of his jaws and thighs.

Little Cow

A man with a fistful of showbags said, “That cow sounds like a person trying to sound like a cow.”

When Robin Hood Was Caught Dead To Rights

and on and on and on and on they ran, the Merry Men, running from a hundred and one arrows bought with taxes stolen twice over…

Caricature of B. Lovely

I point my camera towards B. Lovely and she is sitting on the curb.

forest fire
When The Ten Thousand Ton Trilobite Attacked

We said, Heck, that’s really something.

You and Jane

You’ve been dreading this day since the moment you found out you were pregnant—perhaps even before.

Cost of Care

I reached for my invoice, which Dr. George, holding it between thumb and forefinger as if it were a soiled diaper, dropped into my hand.

Junk

It was spring and the hills were irradient, like they had to get out all their green in one short burst before catching fire.

Out of the Harbor and Into the Open Sea

I’d never heard of anyone having a second baby right after the first one, but everything was so strange in those early days of motherhood that I just acted on instinct.

Share some abandon.

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