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The Email
At night, I bounce between what-ifs. My stomach is a fizzing alembic. I ask everybody what I should do. They are gentle and shrugging. Continue reading
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Her name is D
CW for upsetting incident. Names have been changed. ? days since referral. She has sea ice eyes. Her pupils are tiny black holes drilled through the slush. Her tongue is a fat pink pad frosted with spit foam. The phone… Continue reading
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Moist Bricks
304 days since referral request I stand in the back garden, my feet in borrowed flipflops, and look up at kiln baked red-brown rectangles. The bricks are moist. This might precipitate a change in the direction of my life. My… Continue reading
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New Year
Most rituals are only given meaning by being given meaning, but this one seems particularly arbitrary. I firmly believe Qing does it better by holding it in springtime, the lunar new year often falling when the light has returned and… Continue reading
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Christmas
The cat does not have a Facebook account and regularly cleans her unmentionables in public, so I doubt she‘ll suffer too much embarrassment. Continue reading
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Really, I am fine. Really, I am.
My life, like most lives, is profoundly ridiculous. Continue reading