Gently, he placed his hand next to hers. Their palms touched. Yesterday, she would have taken his hand and held it close. He was everything to her. He could lay claim to her body, her mind, and her future and she would simply let him. Today was different. She stared vacantly into the pale blueContinue reading “Ferries.”
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Birds.
The smoke flew into his lungs. He was a firecracker brought to life by the flame of a calm matchstick. As his body melted back into reality, he was consumed by guilt. He had reversed two years of hard work. His eyes darted around. There was no one there. No one had witnessed this transgression.Continue reading “Birds.”
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