Author: Fatesjoke

She cried out to God, my mocking screams causing her eyes to open wider, those eyes mimicking her mouth as my screams ridiculed her words. Fear was there, in her eyes, and all I could do was smile and nod, so that she knew. Knew that her fear was not misplaced, that her screams could …

Territorial Pissings- Paranoid, they’re after you. It’s never a woman because you’re just an alien. When I was better. Love your brother, find everybody a smile. A way to get together, wise man. People, another culture. Come on, right now, a better way, gotta find opinions. Breed- If it’s old, I don’t care. “I’m away …

The Neo-Nazi, shaven head and camouflage shorts. His dirty wife beater contrasting his dirty black paratrooper boots. Boots that are laced up with clean, bright red and white laces, leaving no doubt that his people alone shall inherit the Earth. He smokes his cigarette and casts angry glances through eyes squinting in the sun. Veins …

The ad will read: “Woman wanted; to help in discovering if male is a necrophiliac. Must be alive but not attached to remaining that way.” It will run for a week in the paper and if anyone wants me to, I will gladly pay. It’s a risky proposition, but you never know. My friend says …

I was molested by the sun today. I cried. No one listened, and the sun didn’t stop.

I don’t have a spare cigarette today or an extra dollar or even a free minute. I need today to be mine and mine alone. Can’t I do that just this once? Forget my phone and the emails, ignore the people on the streets and the list of things that need to be done. Not …

You labeled us all dead but who is in the coffin? I must confess, you confuse me with your words as often as you inspire. Who were you in your drunkenness, stumbling in the darkness of what you saw? The more I read your work the more I want to know you and the more …

A feather falls toward the earth, the wind tries in vain to lift it upward again, as if to give it back to the little bird from whose tail it has been shed, but the blue bird is far gone, borne to a place far away, on the very same wind.

Following a little beetle as it moved with purpose, I wondered about it’s red markings and shiny black shell, while it led me around the driveway. I thought, “it is funny that I am being led by this little bug”, as it scurried along it’s way. And I questioned it, aloud, what it though about …

Points Of Authority- You love my broken pride. Take away my life and share the hurt to get back at me. Forfeit what you’ve learned. Cover your name, your shame you love. Papercut- I can’t stop the voice, it laughs every time I close my eyes, it points out all my mistakes, all that I …