“Spawn of Satan” by Victoria Madison
When my twins were two years old I had steamy droplets of perspiration dripping out of every pore in my body. . . .
When my twins were two years old I had steamy droplets of perspiration dripping out of every pore in my body. . . .
I knew the precise moment our relationship went sour; I always did . . .
Hedgepig believed in himself; belief without question, utter faith . . .
In April 2016 Akashic Books launched the Edge of Sports imprint, curated by Dave Zirin, a sportswriter who has never shied away from criticizing that which die-hard sports fans hold dear. The Edge of Sports titles will address social justice issues across many different sports, and at both the professional and nonprofessional/collegiate levels. Parallel to this […]
The task at hand seemed impossible yet every day he had to accept his fate and undergo the process . . .
Three miserable years. But there I was, fucking cigarette in my mouth . . .
Just as Steadroy finish mek up he bed under de Big Head, smadee call he name . . .
Things happen when you’re not looking. Things that you’re not expecting . . .