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Nobody Cares

When it poured outside, gloom slowly struck my father like a chisel knocking against his finely tapered temples. I imagined it, every Read More


I stumbled home, a few drinks in. I thought about how I used to love. No, how hard I used love. I Read More


“Hey, do you have a cigarette?” I asked, wiping a trail of alcohol from my mouth and trying to ignore the drunken Read More

K, Mom

“Kida, she did it again!”“What? Who?” Kida asked, facedown in her phone.“Mom. She replied ‘K’ to my message.”“You know she does that Read More

Move On, Irene

To Ivan, time stood still. A calm surged through his blood and bones, vanquishing physical pains, while his emotions remained. Unable to Read More