Memento Delirium Literary Fiction Short Story

This Thing of Ours

This Thing of Ours— My thing is limited hand function from a spinal cord injury, which requires a trin-pin steering wheel attachment since my fingers don’t work so good. The way my fingers dangle all limp like my dick since it doesn’t work so good, I have to be so nimble and precise; I have…

Anyone That Listens to Breakcore is Mental

Anyone That Listens to Breakcore is Mental

There was a lightning storm off in the distance with no thunder or rain. No one else at the party seemed to notice it. I walked along my parents’ patio inhaling from a marijuana cartridge, telling everyone it was an e-cigarette—the few people that asked for a drag hit escape velocity smooth. My parents had…