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Night – Fiction

Night – Fiction

September 1, 1993

Soaking through the pores… Engulfing entire rooms… Leave nothing… But silence.

Naked – Fiction

September 1, 1993

Standing naked… Defenseless and cold… Thinking of increasingly… Complex amounts of… Absolute nothing…

Junkie Funeral – Fiction

September 1, 1993

It’s in the blood, blood’s all through the body, in the skin. I bet, even if all your blood was taken out right after you shot, it would still be in your skin.

H – Fiction

September 1, 1993

White hot flame… Pulsing, throbbing, begging… H…

Emancipation – Fiction

September 1, 1993

I want to learn more. See the girl in the mirror. Do I see her? A fat whore? Emaciated and scared?

Death is a Woman – Fiction

September 1, 1993

Please let me sleep… I am beaten… Bruised… And bleeding… I need to be healed… Caressed… Nurtured… And rocked to sweet slumber…

Broadway Cab 24 Hour Dispatch – Fiction

September 1, 1993

“Funny you should say that,” I continued to slur, “I helped put out the first issue of Lollipop, a magazine distributed in Boston and other cities in the area.”

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