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All I Do Is Miss You
“Tell me a love story,” one whispers to the other, underneath the covers, late at night.
The Trap
The sky shedding the soft blue of a Sunday afternoon, burns sharp orange pathways across the horizon.
The Terrashot Hunter
The terrashot, a long, dry mammal shaped a little like a coffin, served as the controlling metaphor of Tom’s work.
Dead Men Tell No Tales
I wanted to fuck the dead man.
The Fruit Fly is In A Sentimental Mood
After Morgan dipped out, the fruit fly moved into my apartment in Columbia Heights D.C. to live with me.
Tonight You’re Fighting A Bear
“You’re in for it, son,” they told me.
My Friend Casey
Casey’s girlfriend, Melissa, dumped him a few weeks ago.
Cohortage
I’d heard the rumor about the woman who cussed you out if you called her.
I’m your Huckleberry
I have always had some trouble with friendships.