Fantasy Heartbreaker, by Rose Bailey
Games for people who care too much
Three AM, I woke up to her banging, not the good way but on the door. The front window rattled as I peeked through the blinds. She looked great, she always looked great, but now she looked dirty and disarrayed and desperate. The door muffled her a little, but I could hear her yelling for me to Read More …
I AM DEAD Technically, anyway. My heart doesn’t beat. I’m flatline on any EEG you’ve invented. I AM MOVING Moving fast, actually. This is my body, beautiful perfect and everlasting, animated by an eleven-dimensional infection that jerks it around like a puppet on strings. My blood flows out to the Lethe, to dimensions of endless Read More …
The MMO analysis continues soon. But right now, it’s time for rock and makeouts. Let’s do this thing. Parental warning: Explicit Lyrics. They were always together. They never spoke. Oh, there was the occasional grunt. The occasional request for a passed wire, a spare cigarette. But they never really talked. She was always obsessed with Read More …
You know this story. June, 1984 Debbie’s family room, Friday night. At the table, they call Gina “Ms. Frost.” It’s a joke, Debbie’s joke, because she inherited her brother’s X-Men and because when it’s Debbie Jameson’s joke Gina Frost always laughs. Ordinarily, Marcie would laugh, too, but she’s not having a good night. The dice Read More …
An extraordinarily cute picture of Kiss of the Succubus and one of its fans.