/lit/ - Literature

bumping w/ adele

these were my entries into a 50 word short story comp

lost to a LGBTQ rockabilly chubby girl who wrote about a quirky break up

oh well


Dionysus Prevails
Rises the sun bites the tongue. Inhuman hour of morning commute of driving cars and clapping shoes passes night with all animal instinct, temporary madness and unmasked selves shadowed for a decade of hours, the moon our right - of our romanced lips, numb finger tips and swinging hips.

His Tree
Came night he slept to the rustle of the black tree outside – his eyes beaming diamonds in the dark, the world's sky a big cold loneliness - background to thought of his day and his tomorrow, heart beating to images of all things outside and all things his. Morning came undesired.

All wars fought
They found camaraderie in false movement. The chaotic perpetual motion of youth served as a buffer between they and the issue – revolt everything, numb the thoughts, fire off into the masturbatory good old days, the words of other men, the dresses of other women. The fog without war.