You are watching Fight Club, the second time. You are a brand new bag of chips filled over 60% capacity. You are a bowl of vanilla ice cream with peanut butter sauce on a rainy Saturday night while watching a scary movie. You are bragging about running three days in a row. You are 12:20 … Continue reading You are. →

    Their legs were a tangle under the sheets, Both faced the same direction, Their bodies mirrored each other as if staples in a fresh pack.   She was asleep. He didn’t bother trying; Sleeplessness was a matter of course now.   He laid awake trying to forget the noise coming from those walls, … Continue reading Walls →