Eric was lying wistfully in his bed, snug beneath the covers with anticipatory thoughts and longings. The weekend was only a few days away, and he’d have Jess all to himself again, Jess by herself away from… well, best not even to think about that other girl, the one who Jess was spending her time with right now, the one whose name he wished he could forget. He sighed, suppressing memories of anguish, as he flipped through his phone to send Jess a text. babe, i can’t wait to see you this…See More

It was the happiest day of Yin’s life, as far as she could remember. She was normally known to be demure and reserved, that tall and slender Chinese girl who dressed in all black haute couture, with her dark gossamer hair—who drew all sorts of attention with her serene and mysterious beauty, something in-between a mystic and a fashionista. Would-be admirers would be downcast today, however, as she was practically exuberant, walking hand-in-hand with her partner and lover, nearly skipping on the…See More

[Written from the perspective of the unluckiest man in the world ;)]This is the story of how one angry woman, and a kick ruined my testicles, as well as my relationship with the love of my life. I haven’t had sex—or dated much—in many years, but whenever I touch myself, I always find myself thinking back to past experiences with the love of my life. Her name was Rana, who was my very first sweetheart, that I met senior year of high school. She was this beautiful Guyanese girl, who had this…See More

Ricky walked through the decrepit arcade, impatiently shaking at his flashlight, which haphazardly flickered on and off. There was nothing to do here, in this building that had been out of business for a good couple years now — save for staring at the old, arcade machines, which he was mostly tasked to watch until they could be auctioned off to antique vendors and rabid collectors. Having nothing to do made even the smallest inconveniences seem like hell. Hell, it wasn’t the worst gig in the…See More