Monthly Archives: November 2013
Honesty
Popped into the Big Y on the way home from work — had to snag some Pillsbury Gluten Free pie crust to take to NY for the big day. Headphones in, wandered to dairy aisle. Listening to Fall Out Boy’s … Continue reading
Break In
He put his blackgloved fingers carefully against to the windows’ glass, followed by the pink shell of his ear. He listened to the dreams of those sleeping inside, and watched his breath in the moonlight, the silver of it kissing … Continue reading
Blister
“Don’t touch me!” she shrieked, flapping her hands in his direction, when he tried to get closer, his face wearing concern. “Don’t even look at me!” she shouted, backing away. “I can’t stand to have you see me like this!” … Continue reading
Furiosity
All of a sudden, I wanted to punch him in the face. I wanted to feel the knuckles of my right hand sting against the bone of his cheek, where it becomes his eye socket. I wanted to give that … Continue reading
Distressed
All I know is drowning is easy. Just stop struggling. All I know is floating away is easy. Just stop holding on. All I know is burning is easy. Just breathe. All I know is waiting is * * * … Continue reading