Sunday

I never understood the allure of Sunday, til I had them scheduled off. I’m working this one. Will football go on without me?

my new book GIRLCRAZY was released last weekend

postprime:

at the Eastbay Zine Festival in Oakland, CA.  Here is an audio file of me reading the first chapter in my car while waiting for someone at the airport.

Girlcrazy, scene 1: Seathrown by wctank

I’ll be reading from the book at the Milwaukee Zine Reading Friday, December 9 and will be walking around trading copies of it at the Milwaukee Zine Festival on Saturday, December 10.

If you would like a copy feel free to email me at wctank@gmail.com

Steve’s Fables: Rough Justice

There once was a man named Steve. Steve liked little boys. One day, Steve got caught with his dick in a little boy’s mouth. Steve went on to be violently violated thousands of times by large and small men in prison.

The End.

State Prison

Her brother’s been in jail since she learned to ride a bike. Once, her parents locked her in her bedroom to prevent her from riding her bike all the way there to see him. They cannot stop her this time. She is at the state prison with its sad and looming gray concrete and imposing barbed wire. She has not left the dusty gravel lot. It’s so hot she feels as though she is breathing pink insulation. With the windows rolled up, she sits inside her car and absorbs the heat. She gets out, ready to meet this part of her past she does not know. Like a suppressed memory. She wonders what else she has been made to forget.