Tommy didn’t think that Mara had been suspicious earlier. Well, maybe. Tommy didn’t think so, but maybe. What Tommy really thought was that Mara was his friend. He’d probably looked […]
Chapter 22
Oh fuck oh shit oh fuck oh damn oh hell oh fuck oh shit oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, Tommy told himself not to think. Was the night really […]
Chapter 21
Who knows where this impulse came from, but Mara always expected something else to happen when a band finished playing. A bigger curtain call than would make sense for a […]
Friday Links: What Do You Do With The Knowledge Of Monsters Edition
“For him, god was another gun to aim.” – Teo Shannon, “Pecha Kucha: After Packing My Father’s Room” We are barreling toward the end of Behind With Knife! Part four […]
Chapter 20
Mara finished counting out her meager book. Finished rolling her silverware. Amparo was already gone, Mara had told her she’d handle closing. Amparo and Martín had finally agreed to come […]
Chapter 19
It was five o’clock and Tommy wanted to get this presentation right. He liked to do that sometimes—kind of a warmup for the dinner rush. One dish would get worshipped, […]
Sub-Genre Slam! Horror Comedy Edition
“Yes she was in a great deal of pain but then we cut off her head and put a stake through her heart and she found peace” – Dr. Van […]
Chapter 18
The deep, thudding clink of two Jack Daniels bottles colliding in the recycling bin. Fistful of peanuts, sip of water, stick of wintergreen gum. Key in the lock. Tommy was […]
Chapter 17
That goddamn gash still wasn’t healing, red staining the bandage, that dark dried crust like a caramelized spot on top of a cheese pizza but all over his fucking hand, […]
Chapter 16
In the morning, she had to fight comfort. She woke up well-rested and with Parth’s warmth on her side. The comforter wasn’t too thick, the outside air wasn’t too hot, […]
