The Octopus Who Dismembered Love
After ‘Incarnations of Burned Children’ by David Foster Wallace  The half-chewed octopus lay like a tumour on the gold-rimmed dinner...
Au Revoir Mes Enfants
The flesh has fallen from her face and you thought-- well, she lost some weight. Didn’t you notice how she covered the curls wincing...
Right Now, In My Bathroom
I see the head of yours kissing mine, these two toothbrushes, touching, laying side by side above the sink gives me hope of how they’ll...
Sisyphus
Sometimes, on rainy days I want to sit still, resisting the lure of T.V. and phone screen and lean upon the windowsill long enough, until...
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