• Emma looked at her dill pickles and thought about how ironic it was that she, a girl named Emma, had a dilemma about which dill to eat. Emma was very observant of the phonetic world for a six year old.

  • pontificatori commented on the post, twist 3 years, 4 months ago

    “Wow, a twizzler sounds delicious right now,” said not one ever,

  • I just really want a pizza. All jokes aside, I would fucking love a pizza. I’m prejudice when it comes to my pizza. White is the best. Seriously, white pizza is where it’s at. It’s orgasmic.

  • pontificatori commented on the post, boom 3 years, 5 months ago

    Shouting muffled through the walls; tense, but indistinct. “Boom,” went the wall. “Boom.”

  • pontificatori commented on the post, pan 3 years, 5 months ago

    In greens and grays he saved the day. A shadowed pal followed always close behind. A twinkle in his eye and by his side as he said goodnight. “Goodnight. Goodnight, ” said Peter Pan.

  • Sometimes I see it in the distance. Not in focus. Small. Then bigger. Swirling colors, like static on a television. A tornado that overwhelms my vision. I know it, but I can no longer see it. My brain fills in the gaps.

  • I walked down the marbled steps. The wind swirled the leaves from tree to air to ground, again and again. I turned the corner on the end of the block. I heard the bells chime. A funeral. Goodbye to the soul. Goodbye to my belief.