Author Archives: afabulous
PUSH her down the treads are there to walk on PUSH her down no cry of protest parts her lips PUSH her down taking glory in her struggle PUSH her down take it in.
The boxer sat inside a room with a face already beaten. Three fights had left the boxer stunned, confused; but not retreating. Concussions, knuckles bloodied; kidney punches take their toll. The boxer played a part in all; it was a … Continue reading
Her flowers grew in perfect order; tended to with care. The books arranged from big to smaller; out-of-place was rare. The blankets all were neatly folded; smelling fresh and clean. The food was laid out on the plate; the meat … Continue reading
Her beating heart lie on the floor; a mass of people watched in horror. Her blood pooled out so slick and red; they tried so greatly to ignore it. She turned herself on to her knees; she crawled along to … Continue reading
He told her she stunk of desperation; but she couldn’t smell it. She scrubbed for hours in the shower and bath; using soaps, and washes, and scents. It repelled him, he said. She supposed it was her natural aroma; emanating … Continue reading
Words suspended on high wires; balanced on strings tight with tension. Continue reading