the past modernist(s)

Spurious Endeavors or Ugh! Ew!! Holy Fuck!! What’s in that Bowl?!??! Part Eight

Part Eight “It wasn’t a dream, curse you!” I slapped my palm down hard on Nem’s desk. I had reacted so rabidly in the provoking face of the office magician that it took an endless five seconds for the pain in my hand to reach my brain to reach my shrieking reflex. “I hope this [...]

Posted March 30, 2010 by Jesse Knight | Filed Under: Autobiographic, Fictionread on

What Anyone Could Expect

The music of his stroll was measured–a strummed chord over a single beat that pulsed from the ground in sync with his blood. He found his fingers tapping out the landscape, at first not with fluidity, but gradually his gestures acquired rhythm until he could anticipate the slightest breeze or falling leaf like the shrill [...]

Posted January 7, 2010 by Kelli Anne Noftle | Filed Under: Fictionread on

the past modernist(s)

Welcome to the past modernist(s), a community of young, adventurous writers who are often self-conscious, mostly over-ambitious, likely self-absorbed and almost always under-motivated. the past modernist(s) is a place to express things one might wish to express if one were uninhibited by bottom lines, government censorship, political correctness, concrete shoes, alien mind probes, preteen peer pressure, mother-in-laws, or the season's fashions. The curious will find more about the past modernist(s) here.