The line of mopes wraps around the warehouse hidden in the Valley’s North Hollywood. It moves, I take a step. These men are not the chiseled, two-hundred pound studs with eight-inch-plus penises of the A-list. They will never get the call to work with even passable looking woman in a scene for a mid-tier studio, [...]
Update
Posted By Tyler Knight on May 1st, 2010
The first novel:
Most of my novel’s first readers came through for me and have emailed honest feedback of the first draft. With their generous edits, I’ve completed my second draft. I’ll send the second draft out to a smaller group of people, tweak it a bit more from their consensus, then turn the final draft over to be sold.
Posted in Misc
Juicy Mouth (novel excerpt)
Posted By Tyler Knight on April 24th, 2010
My tongue wiggles the molar. Each press of the tongue rewards with a dull throb, pulsing in my nerve and blood rich, pink gums. Impossible to stop. On every push, the tooth’s cant increases. Tongue guides tooth in an elliptical orb in its socket. My tongue pause, then pries into the growing rent between ivory and gum.
Posted in Fiction
New Interview
Posted By Tyler Knight on April 20th, 2010
New interview. Although I never link or post porn, there are links on the page that may take you to NSFW places. Discretion advised when clicking other links not related to the interview. http://www.ladieznight.com/1645/
Posted in Interviews
Rotten, revisited.
Posted By Tyler Knight on April 17th, 2010
I’m hopped up on Viagra tossing an Asian girl back and forth between me and Malik like we’re Joe Montana and Jerry fucking Rice. Chemically enhanced, my skull is crunchy cereal caught in the screws from the Inquisition and I got tone in my ears from my own private emergency broadcast station, wailing just for me.
Posted in Fiction
Avarice (part one)
Posted By Tyler Knight on April 15th, 2010
I’m under my cubicle, legs folded to my chest, plugging my right ear with a finger. The left ear’s got a head set on it, and is filled with sweet nothings like, “–you lied to me, asshole! Get me out of this, now–”
Posted in Creative Memoir