May
Oscillations
Of little substance, autonomous worlds of spinning matter interacting within a predominately empty space is who and what we are, she said. We were on …
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Clay
His body displaced the air as he walked along a sunlit path and questioned the worth of his existence. What if anything would he leave …
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Blur
He drove himself too fast. His life was a blur, punctuated by moments of clarity. At the altar, his wives, in the honeymoon suites, the …
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Amour
Beside a fire on the beach, under a sky breaking into colors, we felt and heard the pounding heartbeat of our ancient home. Was it …
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Lucky
Lucky was his nickname. Like the scar on his jaw, both were given to him at the age of seven by his older brother who …
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Playground
A child with monsters in her head ran screaming across the playground. As her feet left the asphalt touching cool bladed grass her demons transformed …
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Prism
In the vast shadow of a garden he was on his back questioning the moon and stars. It took more than the strategic leap of …
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Sound
At a city intersection stood a man who spoke of trumpets in his head, an entire orchestra that performed solely for him. Bloated and shirtless, …
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Rainstorm
She walked into a rainstorm of cobalt blue. Viridian green. Aquas. Emeralds. The colors fell around her with each brush stroke, spattering her clothes, her …
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Timing
At the subway station a man was talking to himself about the inaccuracy of time relative to his inability to do what he wanted to …
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