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Damn, My Mood Swings

A Story by Cris Roley

Dave and I had just finished watching a video when our friend Reggie came into the dorm with his old ex-girlfriend, Erin, from back home. They both wo..

Passing Time

A Poem by Cris Roley

The things I do to pass the time When I don’t have you right by my side I smoke I drink I try to writ..

Your Kiss

A Poem by Cris Roley

Love is a kiss you cannot betray A fitting of the lips in such a way And all the mistakes that have been ma..

Untold Scenes Of A Love That May Have Been False

A Story by Cris Roley

From the darkness of a quiet rooming house, in a small city on an island someplace in the pacific, comes the soft,..

Manolo Plays Sax

A Poem by Cris Roley

You wouldn’t be able to tell He’s always got a glass in his hand And he’s someplace raising ..

Basorexia

A Poem by Cris Roley

Beneath the woven moonlight And the glistening lapidary against the sapphire eve Like ice-flakes on a dark hood ..

If There's A Dive Bar In Heaven

A Story by Cris Roley

Scene.

Once on the West, Once on the East

A Story by Cris Roley

These things are in my mind at the moment. I am on the outskirts of Los Angeles sitting in a round booth and I a..

Counting The Fish

A Story by Cris Roley

I remember late nights that bled into very early mornings: days and days without sleep or moments to rest. Working t..

Turtle's My Brother

A Story by Cris Roley

Just a scene.