the girl who said fuck frequently walked on a cobblestoned road embraced by trees. the last of few.
a jib crane and eventual death the caving metal roof, last century’s rust
she sat in the rickety purple train with nothing but a yellowing photograph, a bar of chocolate, and a dream.
“Tell us something special about you” (compulsory essay question)
The king of the whole world was perplexed. He had lived on obliviously through the drought, flood, and famine that ended with obesity rates soaring.
They say that news travels faster than light. This being factually incorrect, it is undeniable that news travels fast, which is why thousands of people had gathered in a football field at two pm on a Tuesday.
“I cannot handle all the stares anymore!” I said. “All because I wanted to be different.