Recursive Cycles
Recursive cycles cement their way into secluded lives ceaselessly expanding, enveloping all thought and action. People like you forgot how to live. Somewhere along the way you forgot to appreciate how the sky shifts as night falls or day breaks, the...
Hurt
This is a punch to the gut, no, a gunshot wound to the head. How long had you been fucking him before I found out? The white hot ire I feel strips away your puppy-dog eyes. You're no puppy, I'm not falling for it. You total bastard. All those times...
Monthly Hunt
Werewolf hunting is an art. It's a little disgusting, sure, and not always worth the risk. Sometimes you stumble home in half a pair of pajamas because your dumb ass didn't think to pack extra _extra_clothes. Sometimes there's not a goddess above or...
Acamas -- A Shepherd's Apathy
 **Acamas -- A Shepherd's Apathy** By: Tyvara _The life of a cyclops is boring._ Acamas thought while resting against a large boulder, his sights partially focused on his...
Sounds of Shyness
A bit of flash fiction done on half-request. it's mostly a shitpost but some people seem to like it, so i'm finally getting around to adding it to my galleries.
40,000 Feet & Falling
Some flash fiction to shake off the rust after a holiday break. it's cramped, my legs ache and there's no space to readjust them more than a couple inches. i should sleep but i know i won't.
Born to Lose, Live to Win (A Tribute to Lemmy)
I was at Sneaky's Bar in Guelph when I heard the news. My band--a young, upstart act from Toronto called Claws of Perdition--had just finished our show, loitering around the bar with my good friend Dashaen and I. The raccoon wasn't a huge fan of my...
Fallen Leaf
#3 of flash fiction another bit of flash fiction i did for a writing exercise with some friends. wasn't going to upload it, but decided what the hell.
Flotsam
#1 of flash fiction a dog always waits. wanted to do a little flash fiction, and i really like how this turned out. kinda got me a bit emotional. flotsam he liked the feeling of the cold water lapping over and soaking his feet while he sat.
Creative Writing Prompt #2: Voyager-Type Diasporic Data Emission as a Solution to Great Filter Dynamics
This is the second of my writing groups' flash fiction writing exercises- basically just homework assignments we give ourselves to hone our craft a bit. i had fun with this one, and i think it honors the spirit of the assignment in an unexpected way.
Creative Writing Prompt #4: Doubts
I was most proud of my lovely floppy ears, before. They always set me apart from the other toys, others like big ol' bear. I was a little jealous of big ol' bear, sometimes, because he was always so good at hugs. She would pick...
Character Vignette -- Rainy Day Fund
What follows is one of my writing warm-up exercises, to write about a rainy day. To describe it, I put myself into a character and decided to find out just who he is. I think he's interesting enough to show up in another somewhere. I'm just not quite...