Category: flash

  • I woke up broken today. It could be for so many reasons. There’s a new girl occupying me, this one that’s been here since I got sick. Is she my ghost? Did I die during the first operation and this is all a dream? If it’s all a dream maybe we won’t all die. New…

  • There is nothing poetic or beautiful about this ache. It is face down on the floor weeping into the carpet like a water bottle with a loose cap, it is my laundry piling up on the floor, it is unanswered messages from people who are not you, it is staring out the window imagining another…