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A play in one act, with one actor, one set, and probably one audience member. Cast: LUCIFER--1 person, preferably male. [LUCIFER should be clothed in an angular-fitting pinstripe suit, slippers, Clockwork Orange style eye makeup, whitish face, red devil horns and tail, red fingernail polish. He should always sound bored, as if he’s about to yawn. He’s a foppish, blase man, who speaks ... Continue Reading

Posted: March 31st, 2006

As time grows old my heart follows suit and many personally detrimental and situationally imposed conditions have been and are being brought to light. None of which are exciting, scandalous, or even the least bit blissful, but all of which are rather inwardly illuminating, to say the very least. I am scared; of you, of myself, of life, of death, of the warts that speckle a toad’s cranium. Alt ... Continue Reading

Posted: March 15th, 2006

The first installment of serial epic, in which the origins of ElectroBeaver Girl are explained. We’d both had a hellacious week. Diane was denied funding for her latest study and I worked as a waitress. We went to our usual bar but it was closed as the plumbing was busted so we drove around arguing about where to go. We picked up a couple forties of Steel Reserve and drank them on my cracked ... Continue Reading

Posted: March 10th, 2006

"Wow," I said. "That's a hearse, all right." "I knew you didn't believe me." said Marjorie. But there it was, just where Marjorie said it would be: a black behemoth of a hearse in a parking space labeled "For Residents Only." "Wow," I said again, reading the chrome lettering on the fender. "It's the Miller Meteor!" "Yeah," Marjorie agreed, unimpressed. "You can open it. I don't both ... Continue Reading

Posted: March 2nd, 2006

Fellows. Here have we something undone which in all capacity for goodness is limited by its nature. Beforehand, an even keel was the utmost desired. Now uneven, blistered in imperfections with cysts which rest right under, their coffers seem inadequate to hold the goods. Goods. Inherent in the light cast is the blinding. Without which, under varied circumstance, residuals of will might flour ... Continue Reading

Posted: January 29th, 2006

“I want to show you something.” I didn’t take his hand in mine. I thought of it and my arm rose, but I brushed my bangs from my eyes and started walking. I veered to the right, toward the firm sand along the river bank. It was only half a mile but the sun hung low among the faint pinpoint satellites. He kept pace behind me, change and keys clattering in his pocket. Most of the fish were go ... Continue Reading

Posted: January 22nd, 2006

ATTENTION fellow mendicants, ne'er-do-wells, and intrepid psychonauts! THE STRAND HOTEL offers ROOMS TO LET. overnight or long-term. pets negotiable. Ask for Yes Carson, proprietor--please use back door. *** Naomi left me last night, and left her orange naugahyde sofa behind. That's how it is. It doesn't matter that just yesterday morning she was having breakfast in bath lik ... Continue Reading

Posted: January 18th, 2006

The car was stale with old cigars and rust. It felt like a long time he was leaving behind. As if he had been so tainted by concentrated failures that he couldn't image being anywhere else. He was riding along the tail of his father's sadness and soon it would whip out and fling him off with a loud snap. Julian's hands were at his sides. His father's held the leather bound steering wheel with ... Continue Reading

Posted: January 18th, 2006

Fernando and Claudia have been writing letters to each other for some time. They stopped for about a year and then began corresponding with each other again. These are their first interactions in a year. This is about three weeks worth of letters. Dear Claudia, The sun has risen and set so many times since we last spoke that I no longer know what you know of me nor what I know of you. I' ... Continue Reading

Posted: January 3rd, 2006

Fernando is a character created by my roomate, Sulima, and I. We write together under the penname "Ainsley Ekhram". We write back and forth to each other as Fernando and the various people who he communicates with. I will be posting more of these letters more often so I just want to give a heads up regarding their origin. Fernando a sort of homage to Fernando Pessoa and his life and ways. Our Fern ... Continue Reading

Posted: December 12th, 2005

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