Richard Bachman : Writing

It's All Happening

It's All Happening

A Poem by Richard Bachman


Its all changing, isn't? This. Its all changing, and I can't stop it. Its moving so quickly. But the worst part is that this has been in the making fo..
Vicious Hypnosis

Vicious Hypnosis

A Poem by Richard Bachman


I feel horrible, you know, like that mutt you kicked around. Play with me, until you are through using your bag of tricks and the only thing lef..
Edge

Edge

A Poem by Richard Bachman


I need help,I need work,Putting these screwsBack into my headI am mad as birdsRunning from my ghostsLike a mad man,I beat my brains into these bickeri..
Concerning My Citizenship

Concerning My Citizenship

A Story by Richard Bachman


Now, Mr. Red Suit, I know we haven't known each other very long, but would you mind not facing that gun barrel at me? I mean, face it at your enemy...
J'ai Tué Ma Mère

J'ai Tué Ma Mère

A Poem by Richard Bachman


I sat on the couch for an hour wondering, "Why can't I watch J'ai Tué Ma Mère without getting a tingle in my hands. But then I thought..
How to Make A Child

How to Make A Child

A Poem by Richard Bachman


A spelling bee champion, who cannot spell her own name; a man choking, because his tie is too tight; a child prodigy who cannot talk, and a girl runn..
The Bell Jar

The Bell Jar

A Chapter by Richard Bachman


In The Bell Jar, Esther Greenwood battles against the typical stereotype of women in the 1950s. According to the double standard of women, they should..
Pessimistic

Pessimistic

A Poem by Richard Bachman


A girl wishes she were home, but she cannot click her heels because there’s no feeling in her legs, and a girl crying, because she just had an a..
Sorry

Sorry

A Poem by Richard Bachman


Why aren't you sorry?Why aren't you sorry?You love my squeamish moansWhen you hurt me, don't you?Why aren't you sorry?! I'm holding myself cryingAs yo..

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