Sometimes, I do this thing where I put jam on a banana and eat it. It’s called a banana jam. I have some favorite books and movies. I don’t have cable but I do have my own Hulu Plus subscription. I don’t really have any special innate skills but I’m pretty good at jigsaw puzzles. I live in Brooklyn.
Lola is whining. I open the door to the dark hallway so she’ll stop, so she’ll know I’m here. The sunlight reveals a brown present she’s left already, its odor mixing in with the faint smell of cigarettes. It’s hardening. I’m not going to clean it up. She’s not my puppy. The open bedroom door […]
It was night when we heard it, the air cold and chalky. We were returning home from a dinner party. Being around other couples had made us pleased with each other, our hands clasped inside his coat pocket. We moved to the sound and saw a tiny frog perched on a pile of discarded palm fronds on […]
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