Monthly Archives: October 2012

Washed Up

Washed Up By R. E. Bearlee We’re sitting here talking and knocking em back..having a good time right? You’re a cool guy so I gotta ask you something. You believe in ghosts? Yeah yeah the band. It was fun while it lasted, but everyone’s been so busy lately with the economy and all. Our drummer […]



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Abram Jefferson

Abram Jefferson



Stomp by R. E. Bearlee The night air felt cool and fresh as I stomped the cracked cement. When I’m out in the street my eyes are scanning. I can see the problems clear in front of me. The rusted out city is my home and the vacant space still looked like opportunity. I had […]

She Asked: “Why Bother?”

She asked: “Why Bother?” by R.E. Bearlee Where is the right place to look for love? Most will say at concerts, the gym, bookstores, church or the supermarket. Although many will argue over the proper places to accept relationship applications; everyone can agree on which places are the wrong ones. Some top baddies are rehab […]

The Secret Side

The Secret Side by R.E. Bearlee ::4:38 AM:: Paul Jones opened his eyes and in an instant he was pulled back to full reality. The night was still the same night he left when he slipped into slumberland. The shadows were the same but his body position was not. As he sat up and looked […]

Café De Marquis

Café De Marquis By R. E. Bearlee Café de Marquis. Fuck that sweet little small business a couple streets off of a main street in the downtown district. Fuck that place. Fuck that second ring suburb it resides in. It is because of that hellhole, that portal of Satan that life sucks right now for […]