This Happened To Me
I saw her standing there, towards the end of the pier, alone. She wore a multi-colored dress. Her hair was ruffled but she did...
Cologne, gasoline, soap and sweat. His taste on my tongue. Grit grinding into my knees through the holes in my ripped jeans. His fingers...
I lie awake staring at my ceiling fan. The blades spin and transform to a blur. My first thought is: how are there not...
