Fresno: Eros
It was maybe the dozenth time being the circle’s center when Johnny realized he didn’t hate people’s reactions to seeing his blood. So, he figured, if one can’t be loved, then why not be the topic of conversation?
Patrol
He watched until the child reached its mother in the doorway. Then he shouldered the pack and continued down the gravel road.
Doll Parts
I hate it like I hate everything that’s Kennedy’s and not mine. Everything that’s got Ken when I don’t.
Bird Dancing
They said Albert could teach her the birds, so she would go with him to the marshes. They didn’t know she would learn how to fly out of her body.
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