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lovefish

A Story by Gastelum

When I was 12-years-old there was a house that a guy and his daughter lived in. I would walk by their house on the way to school and the garbage can a..

in the barn

A Story by Gastelum

talent's there lying, waiting for me to stroke her.but laziness is next door, tempting me with her perfect teeth.my talent lies there, and i know i sh..

fail-safe

A Story by Gastelum

i sit here fingering the straight scar on her arm. i imagine all the blood, and i imagine all the emotions."did she feel alive while she was trying to..

Silt

A Story by Gastelum

A hair on the head of John the Baptist floats to the water only to sink and be sifted by the silt. Repeating the panning motion until the hair is buri..

lick

A Story by Gastelum

who are we? am i to be something more than me? if i use my own verse and my very own questions i seem to be ignored.is thisnormal? are we only attract..

the shape of your dress

A Story by Gastelum

elastic tendons in the brain make for archaic thoughts. shape shifting ideas of deceit like the shadows in Plato's wet dream; oh nocturnal emission is..

i'm on my way out

A Story by Gastelum

waiting patiently for the alarm to go off i cannot help but to absorb all the sights, all the sounds. i cannot help but to feel alone in a place that ..

breathe

A Story by Gastelum

you walk past the panties on the floor. you know they were only worn for two hours. just long enough to have steeped in that intoxicating scent from t..

flash bang

A Story by Gastelum

i write.rewriteerase.kittens'er living under the hood of your vehiclesstart the enginedestroycreate a theorylive again.i lust.spray semenresurface.sho..

Felix away

A Story by Gastelum

Galahad ran through the hall to tell the professor of the scene in the market. He crashed through the doors of the classroom as professor Cosimo was d..