Among my group of friends in college, there were a few who were eager to get married,...
Love
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Nan wanted me to give up everythingand follow her, like Jesus with the apostles,“and you will be...
When he reaches for me, in the dark, I pretendmy body has turned into flower-speckled peatcovered in...
‘da fuck you looking at? Yeah, you. You sneakin’ a cigarette? No problem. Got a three-pack-a-day habit...
Routine is the devil of a stranger: A death spell is different only in name.18th century England–the rise...
It’s lovely, the number of timesyou look down on me and forget to see, as if from your...
