April 18, 2016 by Courtney Boswell
A cluster of cookie-cutter houses filled with cookie selling girls who spend their afternoons with jumbo boxes of sidewalk chalk. They like to pastel pavement with elephants, daisies, and shooting stars until their fathers come home from work to hose the pavement down, washing the art away, and the artist.
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May 8, 2014 by John Mark Goforth
The internet has made stalking so easy. As I sit within the bushes outside her window, I realize I am engaged in a lost art.
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November 19, 2013 by Steve Karmazenuk
It’s always been easier to cut flesh, to cleave sinew and separate bone.
Putting them back together requires so much more effort: look what beauty I have made!
This post was submitted by Steve Karmazenuk.
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August 7, 2012 by Amy Ekins
He’d been a quiet sort during their marriage, and he was still a quiet sort now she supposed, as she plucked the leaves and popped them on top of the tomato and mozzarella. In a way, they were closer than they’d ever been – and lets face it, he was delicious – her husband, her Basil.
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November 29, 2009 by Chimera
The uncountable dead lay strewn about the Killing Fields, bearing oblivious witness to the dawn.
A lone figure surveyed his artwork in anguish, “What have I done?”
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August 16, 2009 by Mathew Ferguson
It was a dead sheep covered in rose petals and surrounded in empty soup cans.
Modern art, she scoffed.
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August 15, 2009 by Mathew Ferguson
I once had this cool piece of art with a girl on it crying and a guy saying “Don’t cry – Don’t you know I love you!”
I gave this to a girl and it totally came true ten months later.
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