Part of The Problem, or, Love In The Time of Lawyers

 Part of The Problem, or, Love In The Time of Lawyers by Cusper Lynn Standing in the parking lot of the big box store off of Route 41, I realized that it was official. I was now part of the problem. Commando in grey gym shorts, wearing sandals and an ill-fitting, nearly thread-bare 20-year-old souvenir…

Into The Heart Of Evil

Image  by xJason.Rogersx Into The Heart Of Evil By Cusper Lynn All evil requires a volitional act.  Absurd?  Yes.   But for reasons of either divine design or randomly assembled moral precepts we must take a definitive action or step on our path towards evil.  Given the number of religions that allow for one to “fall”’ into evil…

The Mayan’s Of Suburbia

  Image by Cupser Lynn The Mayan’s Of Suburbia By Cusper Lynn                 My car has taken to expressing opinions about the places I go and the locations I would have it parked.   Resisting the temptation to personify a 2003 Saturn Ion, I have had several mechanics look at it.  But, like the child at…

Psychotic Spouse Test

Image By: micahb37 (Excerpt From Facebook Ate My Marriage.  Republished with permission from Hell Bent Press and the Author) Chapter 18:  Progress on the Genetic Test and No More Letters I am pleased to report that we have developed the first testing kit for the psychotic or schizophrenic indicators in future spouses. You simply swab the inside…

My Dinner With Dexter Douglas

Image by: simiant (Excerpt From Facebook Ate My Marriage.  Republished with permission from Hell Bent Press and the Author) Chapter 47:  My Dinner with Dexter Douglas and Other Terrors “Goddamn, son of a bitch,” Dr. Douglas growled as we sat for our biweekly dinner at Vitoli’s. This exclamation went unnoticed over the general din of dinners who…