Fiction – James True

Tulip’s kiss

April 17, 2009August 28, 2018 Fiction, Writing 4

In the dawn I lay to kiss this tulip. I admit we’ve flirted now for days. Its face is cloistered in a tall green

February 25, 2009August 28, 2018 Fiction, Writing 3

Life. Do you hear that stomping? My giant was asleep for so many years you forgot his potential. I urge you make preparations. He

January 8, 2009August 28, 2018 Fiction, Writing 2

The court of public opinion had finally left the building. Minivans were packed full again and headed away. Trashcans jammed with confetti waited on

December 13, 2008August 31, 2018 Fiction, Writing 4

That love was a tempest. So deeply chemical. Molecular. Some pages I just can’t turn. Or at least it sure seems so. It’s like

November 28, 2008August 28, 2018 Fiction, Writing 5

Simplicity came rolling down the hill yesterday for the third time. He plodded his way back to the top through a carpet of earthly

October 24, 2008August 28, 2018 Fiction, Writing 3

Time has a big mouth. You can see its crusty molars and old shiny fillings. Time flaps a tongue with bumps as big as