A reminder I’m not reupping my website and it’s closing in the next month or so when the bill doesn’t go through. Steal what you want from it before it’s gone.
You can still find me on all socials @luckycreature or my neocities site
And Mucky Mondays will continue at Mucky Mondays
Thanks for stopping by. rip luckycreature.com 2005-2026.
I have tried to work with Bluehost my server gods here but the site is almost unusable due to no fault of my own. I have been a customer of theirs for over 15 years but I can’t work with a company that cant get a simple site like this to load. I am done giving them hundrends of dollars a year for this nonsense especially when I can do most things on socials. I have created a little free bio webpage for myself and to keep track of my writings and other creative endeavors here.
Also Mucky Mondays is already scheduled here till the site expires in July so you can try and fight this traffic nonsense that bluehost is doing with shared servers here or you can continue reading along with us at the new awesome quickly loading site.
I will lose a lot of stuff when this site goes down, over 15 years of writing about random things, but It’s time to stop feeding bluehost money for services that don’t work.
grateful to BLOOD & HONEY for being a place I can publish something like this. It’s pretty raw, I’m pretty proud of it.
let me tell you a secret
https://www.bloodhoneylit.com/fiction/let-me-tell-you-a-secret
New one out today. My poem Alone with Frida is in the first issue of Lunar Sea Literary. The challenge. All the authors in this edition were tasked with making something based off this excerpt from Kahlo’s journal
“No moon, sun, diamond, hands —
fingertip, dot, ray, gauze, sea.
pine green, pink glass, eye,
mine, eraser, mud, mother, I am coming.”
My poem is on page 10, which you can read for free here.https://lunarsealit.wordpress.com/lunar-sea-literary/issue-0/
I’ve had a new poem just drop at Oddball Magazine,
We Call Them Villains.
Lucky to have one at Pistol Jim Press for their One That Got Away call. It’s a micro crime story and set in a very familiar place to my younger days.
New small #poem up at Five Fleas
https://fivefleas.blogspot.com/2026/02/afternoon-of-february-12-2026.html
My short fiction Baton Rouge, La that I wrote when I saw Jonathan Borthwick’s amazing artwork. It’s a tribute to the deep south, college football and more. Thank you @icebreakers_lit for publishing it.
Happy to have my poem Fear of Flying, intercontinental up at La Rotonde Review. You can read it for free At La Rotonde Review
Des grésillements retentirent et Juliette sursauta. Son manteau, usé et déchiré, la gênait dans sa marche rapide vers le récepteur.
” Allô ? Qui est à l’appareil ? Qui est là ? “
Le silence s’installa, et son espoir s’amenuisa, puis…
“Allô ?” une voix d’homme.”
” Allô, c’est George, nous sommes à Calais. Qui est à l’appareil ? “
Des larmes coulèrent sur les joues de Juliette. Elle n’était pas seule. Elle tremblait en parlant dans le microphone.
” C’est tellement bon d’entendre ta voix, George. “