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Tyler is being hunted by the Grinning Man and flees to Marble Springs, where he teams up with Serling and Price, real estate agents who sell haunted houses. ...

A dying town launches a mysterious rebranding campaign that no one seems to be running. A diner waitress says nobody puts up the billboards. A couple gets stuck somewhe...

He's damaged. He's lost. And worse of all, his memories have come to life. If he wants to find peace, he'll need to redefine what it really means to move on. -- For the...

This story is a dark allegory about identity, judgment, and society's cruelty. The Ugly Gay Man represents how people shine on the outside but are rejected for who they...

Walter Tinsdale argues with his friend God and eventually finds himself lost in the space/time continuum.

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Many short stories of fantasy, absurdist fiction, and horror.

A misanthrope glimpses beauty.

Some kind of being is trying to tell me something. She's trying to tell me the reason her body dragged itself

An ambitious absurdist dramatic piece based on the 1950s sitcom.

Better read with an open mind. Best read with an empty mind. A Spiritual Text and Testament Artwork by the Author

Future archaeologists are stumped over a trivial item. One of the stories in the book entitled: Humorous Flash Fiction Stories about Speculative Science.

Martin Larrabee is the wealthiest man in Oakland, he is also, most likely, the strangest man in Oakland. One day he decides to call his friend Joshua and insist he come...

An Absurdist Short Story A man waits, in a room full of people.

COVER ART: "The Glow of the City" by Martin Lewis (1929) (Edited by me)

Not your average, run of the mill restaurant

Cats: A young female protagonist with a taste for conspiracy theories is confused about the appearance of a displaced telepathic, feminist cat called “Mr Kittens” droppi...

This instruction manual was found in a carton of indomie noodles, written on a series of sticky notes, and translated from the language of Orcas. Many pages are missing...

It's always raining when this happens. Maybe to set the mood, maybe just coincidence. But here I am again, staring at the body in front of me. Cold, still, familiar. And...

Political Satire, absurdist poem, taken from or inspired by direct quotes or editorials . This is far from high - art, it Trump-speak.