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The Best of 2013

by Big Ed Magusson

Newbies and the Rules
by Daddy X

Playing With Dolls
by Daddy X

Regular Places
by Daddy X

The Dumb Ass
by Daily Hollow

A Good Settlement
by Ian D Smith

by M. Micheal Rakes

by Penelope Lake

It's Too Hot for Yard Work
by Penelope Lake

Ship Breakers
by R.E. Buckley

Such Things as Soldiers...
by R.E. Buckley

Time Capsule
by R.E. Buckley

The Shampoo Girl
by Rose B. Thorny

by Valentine Bonnaire

Happiness was his warm gun
by Valentine Bonnaire

Year of the Snake
by Valentine Bonnaire


By Daddy X
Aftermath, 70's Style
Smoking Section

By R.E. Buckley
Flasher Feast
It's Just a Dream

By Rose B. Thorny
The Reason for the Season

By Steve Isaak
Flasher Feast
Jailhouse Sleepover


Flash Fiction
by Rose B. Thorny


Flash FictionLegs.

Shapely, well-defined.

Silky sinew leading to ­ To where?

Ascent to heaven? Or a spiraling stairway descending into hell?


Yes, both. The best of both afterworlds.

Silk stockings? Nylon? Sensual sheer? Slutty fishhet?

None at all? Nude? Bare, soft flesh ­ all the better to bleed? Decisions, decisions.

My lens focuses, magnifies the pain of her indecision, expands the hollowness of her unreality. She chooses sheer black to fill the void.

She recently acquired a fine, appropriate instrument. No common knife for her; she has a scalpel now. Perfect. I've watched her grow. She aspires to perfection, pursues it as a bloodhound tracks the hot, maddening scent of elusive prey.

I capture glinting steel. With surgical precision, she presses the blade into the fatty, white-cream bulge above the line separating dark and light.


The crimson line oozes, blurs the either-or conundrum, bleeds pain, clarity.


So close to her cunt, to that other wet, red darkness.

Her purpose isn't death, and yet… is that not the only truee perfection?

I focus on the silent "O" of her lipstick-reddened mouth, the ecstasy of oblivion meeting reality.


Would she do the same in dying? Could I capture that perfection perfectly?

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