I was lying here in the safety of my bed when I saw two people walk casually into the room from the direction of the closed front door. They walked past my bed toward the windows behind me and seemed to vanish, though not all at once; I could see the streetlight reflecting in their eyes even as their shapes black » Continue Reading
I said “I love you” to a stone, so it would understand why I couldn’t take it home. It was resting alone on a wall and I gave it all my loneliness so I could pity a rock instead of myself. And because it was such a lonely stone, I wondered if I should take it with me. But I knew it must certainly be happier under a tree at the fairground than in the s » Continue Reading