Back Lit

She uses the light from the kitchen window to get a better view of the screen in her hands and it almost doesn’t matter that it isn’t back lit. Her grandmother is stirring egg yolks into an amalgamation of specific dry ingredients to make lunch for everyone. Her parents are making out like teenagers in […]

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Yours

Coins spin on tables with rings from the condensation at the bases of cold mugs. The corners of the room have people leaning into them like kites into the wind and I can’t begin to explain why the blood falling out of our noses is as dark as ink. Just try to think about those […]

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Broken Walking Stick

There are rabbits on the ceiling scoping each other out like people do from across rooms in the night. Dozens of people stop and lean against chain link fences that are taller than them and stare through the numerous openings at a particularly intense pick up basketball game. A woman eats her lunch on the […]

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Commercials

The center of her body is marked with a tattoo that surrounds her belly button. It looks like two flowers bent in a circle one is dead one is alive, and both are rendered in color. She told me once that an old woman did them while she laid on her kitchen table during a […]

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Phoenix

Everything she owns is red for some reason. Including the playing cards she plays solitaire with and uses to scrape together piles of weed for rolling. Even the strings on her guitar have a scarlet tint to them that I’ve never seen anywhere else. Her only roommate is a poisonous frog that she keeps in […]

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Just Okay

Uncontrollable sleep holds you in place like it has all its weight pressing down against your shoulders. You’ve taken to the tradition of turning over all the rocks you see in your dreams to find out if your subconscious has been leaving you Easter eggs, and the more you look the more that end up […]

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Nothing Worth Mentioning

Thinking back to the way that the walls were all made up of off white bricks, and the floors were just massive tiles with dust and pencil shavings between them. The light was almost green through the layers of plastic they kept in front of it to bend it to be more in line with […]

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