homogeneous

A girl moves away from her entourage in the crowd smoothly like a criminal, so cautious as if rushing off because she knows something is feeling too peculiar for her heart‘s very perceptive content, a feeling that maybe the ceiling is about to cave in over everyone. Perhaps this is the best time, as any, [...]

Posted at 7:22 am on October 30, 2009 | leave a comment | Filed Under: short fiction | read on

good for you, honey

No, he does not know how the metal gets rusty when it never rains here, and Sam is asking about the brown golden color, she can notice now in the wrought iron bars surrounding their private Jacuzzi, and how they steam upwards in the rain like something cooking; she says that’s funny, they look like [...]

Posted at 8:02 pm on October 20, 2009 | leave a comment | Filed Under: short fiction | read on

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