1573 0 0
|
I catch a glimpse of myself in the small mirror on the adjacent wall and find myself becoming shy at my own reflection, which is ludicrous in theory, shying away from oneself, but as I lock onto the few freckles I have spread neatly on both cheeks...
|
1802105
|
It’s a song you knew once, begin to remember now: You’ve had this dream before.
|
48423417
|
The world moves its roving glass eye around in front of you like a dog trying to flip over a frisbee, as if trying to show you how the loveliness of all things here and yet there, from an anything goes, different, always shifting,…
|
145021
|
An excellent plan. Just like old times.
|
192542
|
So if we all have an idea what goes down when the young person at the cash register (the registerista?) asks, “Can I help you?” then we all know there’s a different way to habla at Seattle’s gift to the world.
|
59911922
|
I didn’t hear that Duncan Pratt had been killed until I’d been out of the Army for two weeks and had gone four days without a single thought about that final year in Vietnam.
|
145964
|
As a boyfriend, he knows that such A.D.D. insensitivity could be considered a major liability in the eyes of most girlfriends, including his.
|
175020
|
That put a real crimp in our already crimped sex life. Actually I didn’t mind as much as Allison minded. It made her real grumpy when she didn’t get laid. I could never understand how she could bear so much pain, because she was so small that it was l
|
2076134
|
--How's the wriiting business? How about that thing you' was workin' on..."Gawain's Green Nights?"
--Yeah, well, I'm kind of off the soft-core...
|
152322
|
There's a large tunnel that runs under my house. I can only estimate but it's not deep below the ground and that's what worries me.
|
151610
|
"Did you want that with the shrimp or the chicken?" the waitress asked. "Uh, shrimp is fine" the old man replied. "I'll be right back with some more bread" the waitress plasters a fake smile on as she walks away. 'What the hell am I doing. I've got a BS i
|
196343
|
Simmi's only been in New York three weeks, but the second night she was here Buck took her to a coffee place he knew, and now Simmi makes sure he takes her there every night...
|
29516016
|
I didn't really know her. Yet, to me, she and her friends epitomized the local hip scene.
|
134665
|
Anneliese inserted one of her crystal drops in Hymen's left ear and kept her left earring in. For a quarter, she bought a handful of cashews and plopped them on a red napkin.
|
184810
|
I don't really know, though. I've been locked in a beer cave for the last ten years of my life. I was just let out by some frat boys who were looking for Natty Light.
|
1849177
|
Through its branches we saw a couple. Teenagers, narrow and pale, two young birch trees, their roots twisted, submerged in the water.
|
165820
|
A large crowd of students began to gather around the base of the building that housed the administrative offices, where my hearing was being held. The meeting room was up on the second floor.
|
215461
|
I am coming to understand how many memories of my father involve him, driving
|
144931
|
I want to read a story that ends unhappily ever after: one where the bad guy wins and no one gets the girl.
|
21182112
|
She could live there forever, in that smokey memory...
|
181061
|
Nora never dated Scandinavians.
|
2923148
|
Just stay at home woman, and do your job /
wash those dishes, mama, its what I pays you for
|
23135619
|
An ice block heart
rushed home to the beat of its melt.
|
120831
|
There was nothing on the lake but a / faint sailboat and a shadowy gull.
|
185062
|
I flip up my hoodie, pull the string tight across my lips until it cuts into them, pull tighter, saw back and forth until blood warms the hairs on my chin.
|
121200
|
they'd turned into humans overnight
|
198441
|
I would ask for your name/if your tongue wasn’t in my mouth.
|
2402115
|
Boys of summer in Yonkers played stickball and baseball.
|
146342
|
Dandelions wither as I approach and the grass dies under my feet.
|
188621
|
Terry worked in a factory out in Northlake where she added a little squirt of milk and another little squirt of cream to those tiny half-and-half coffee creamers you find at every motel in the country. The owner of that factory hired only women to work
|
