Less Than Pulp, Issue 11

“We drove out to the dead mall on Route 7, the one haunted by ghosts of girls in black I always wanted to date but could never bring myself to approach.”

That’s from a work in progress. One of them.

I’ve got a few things I’m playing with. Thinking of doing a novel in stories, thematically connected tales with a framing narrative, a la PULP FICTION or TRIC…