Aug
Nightlife
The dead are drugged, dragged outside, and left unburied. The murderers have gone behind the trees for a smoke. The air is a choking haze. …
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Serpents
The sea of serpents is gone, along with the edge of the earth and its last waterfall that has taken us beyond. So where are …
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Storm
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Cumulus-Cantata
Light takes water and gives it wings, rising like dumb angels, fat and beautiful, parading in nomadic white masses, a slow bulging ballet, high across …
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Writers
How I came to love books and became a writer is somewhat of a mystery to me. When I was young, I do not recall …
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Once
Inside a grove of trees, he found himself wandering down a hallway of fenestrated light through a library of dreams which led to a door …
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Falling
She was falling to her death like the earth into the sun, slowly and relative to nothing that mattered anymore. So she accepted the stranger’s …
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Therapy
For three years he remained her patient, coming to her plush office, lying on her leather couch, and exposing his phobias – fears of acquiring …
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Fear
Life’s a high-wire act, said a man seated across the table from me. His eyes were mesmerizing, intense like a bird of prey. The trick, …
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Heroics
From pop-up books to electric trains to video games, he dismantled all his toys. Within days after flirting with the notion of play, he divided …
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