by Bogdan Dragoș all right,that sounded like good advice Put your room in order firstand then your thoughts Sure He started looking around the roomfor things that wereto be thrown and things that weremisplaced There were a few There was a broken snowboardon his bedIt had the image of a naked girlpainted along he slept with… Leer más Cave of forgotten gods
by Bogdan Dragoș It’s not often that youmeet a girlwith the name of Ice Her name was literallyIce “Why not Snow?” he asked. “Whynot Snow White?” She showed a smile ofher own inreply,but it was a sad smile “Has to do with my birth,”she said.“I made my mother very coldas I came out. Very coldindeed.” “What… Leer más Ice
by Bogdan Dragoș at 08:22 he awakens and pushesaway the tarp he uses as blanket he’s already dressed upand wears shoes looks around at the blackeningdampness of the walls stretches a bit takes off his coat andthe blouseand the shirtand the tank-top grabs a tissuewets it with rubbing alcoholand uses it to wash hisarmpits. He knows… Leer más A king in his castle
by Bogdan Dragoș the atmosphere in the living roomfelt classic He kept asking what waswrongand she kept sayingnothing was wrongwhen clearly there was somethingvery wrong He countedand it took precisely74 questions, truedetective’s work, to make hersay it “Well perhaps I am a little mad,” shesaid “Jesus Christ,” he said, “why?” And she asked, “Do I have… Leer más Spend the quarantine at your girlfriend’s house, they said
by Bogdan Dragoș A pretty thicksliceof hell That was lifeso far But today thingswill change Today he was sixyearsold and that meant oldenough toguide his blind fatheron the streets The old man was onlyblind fora year after some workrelated accident involving acid And there was a mothersomewhere too. She leftshortly afterfather’s accident Today father held onto… Leer más Feeling the train
by Bogdan Dragoș he sits alone in thedarkness on a wooden chair The walls surrounding himhave nomirrors andthe windows are coveredby the thickest blinds He doesn’t want to see hisold age and the decay that alreadystarted consuminghis body In his mind he’s stillyoung, stillin his early twenties still dreaming He’s listening to music He’s playing the… Leer más An old instrument with rusty strings
by Bogdan Dragoș the little girl was scaredat firstbut now she was terrifiedand about to havea panic attack He kept her tightin his arms and covered herears andtold her to calm downand that everything willbe all right It was 02:24 AM and theknocks inthe door and all aroundthe walls and windowsstill carried on And there were… Leer más They are legend
by Bogdan Dragoș high school dropout out of a job out of options soon to be out of therented studioapartment he went to the local barand drank himselfto the point he had to vomitto make room for moreand next thinghe knewhe was dating a womannamed Cactus Life can get prettyweird whenyou don’t live itconsciously I knew… Leer más A woman named Cactus
by Bogdan Dragoș At 22:00 she would come out lookingfor himWould call out his nameand eventually find him by thesandbox or the slideand would dust him off a bitand take him homeand feed him As she’d put him to bedshe’d kiss his face, sometimeshis mouthand he’d ask, “Why did you do that?” and she’d reply, “I… Leer más A very happy neighbourhood
by Bogdan Dragoș There was a time when he’dfear nothing morethan the bluntness of theempty bottle his tormenthis nightmare, his hell The bottle would beall right as long as it stayed fullIt was like Lucifer before the fall Oh, but once it emptiedthen it would change completelyThen he’d see father’s gripreverse on its neckand turn it… Leer más A blunt woman
by Bogdan Dragoș the old lady didn’t mind beingcalled crazy or being laughed at forspending her daysalonein her small cottagefacing the dark cornerof the room andtalking toher dead daughter encouraging her to eat upand grow upand complimenting her on the goodlooks she’d gained “Oh, I bet the boys are all droppingdead in your wake, hehe. Lookat… Leer más Facing the dark corner
by Bogdan Dragoș In the morningshe jerked him offand had himcum in the cups of herbra and thenhe watched as she put iton and went about therest of her day likethat She worked as anelementary school teacher believed in thehoroscope and witchcraft and aliens and demons and told the students inher class thather dead husband reincarnated… Leer más Superstitious woman
by Bogdan Dragoș so the assignment was to write aboutwhat the perfectvacation would look like and he wrote aboutrunning away from home andstealing a carand running people over robbing a gas stationassaulting and beatinga lady in the restrooms shooting the copssmashing their heads in and at the end driving the carinto a wall anddying with a… Leer más It’s okay, his father’s a writer
by Bogdan Dragoș It was a strange day He still remembered it yearsafter it happened Usually when he gotdrunk It didn’t take much for himto get drunkSometimes two beerswere more than enough He was perhapsfive or sixand big sister was in her earlyteensShe was a rebel Wore thick makeupand revealing clothesand fake piercingsand argued with mom… Leer más Better than any show on TV
by Bogdan Dragoș He just wasn’t a bright kid,mother told thedoctors “Got his finger stuck inthe bottleand he panicked and smashedthe bottle against his head.” Right. Well, it was true thatthere were noother toys for himaround the house. There wereonly empty winebottles ever sincedaddy left https://bogdandragos.com Peakpx
well, she was cute inthe picturesand in personbut she kinda broke thespell whenshe sat down at the tableand opened hermouthShe just had to followevery damn sentencewith acringe-worthy “meow” or “nya”and she wouldeven rub her hand againsther face cat-like“What’s up with that shit?” hewould’ve likedto ask, butkept to himself and stayeda gentleman all throughoutthe dateShe only… Leer más dark corners of the dating scene by Bogdan Dragos
she ran to the desk opened the drawer shuffled around got the scotch tape and a condom Ran towards him and fell to her knees She hurried to put the condom on, laughing like a child knowingly doing something bad, yet exciting Then she wrapped the whole thing in scotch tape giving it plenty of… Leer más scratch on the inside by Bogdan Dragos
it was dark and hot and every breath entered with salty sweat inside the nose the mouth was gagged and the whole head covered by a black trash bag with two very small holes, unaligned with her nostrils Her skin was itchy all over but there was no scratching with hands and feet bound to… Leer más broken toy by Bogdan Dragos
She pushed gently against me and fell on the bed Stretched a leg towards me began unbuttoning at her jeans I helped her take them off Not too gentle, not too rough Grinning, she turned around in bed and said, “I just remembered, you never told me what your muse looks like.” “Huh?” “And please… Leer más honestly, I had to look online for the meaning of the term by Bogdan Dragos
the sex was goodShe loved to swallow. Evenfrom the condom. Hada real fetish with itThey passed out eventuallyin each other’sarmsand somewhere towardsthe morning hewoke up with a blade in thegutIt twisted hardHe gasped for airand watched her eyes, demandingan explanationHer response was a shrug. “Justwanted to see what itfeels like. I think Ilove it.”He didn’t… Leer más the world is full of fetishists by Bogdan Dragos
Gobblers & Masticadores 