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"Honey it's almost time."
I tightened my tie and put out my cigarette in the sink, glaring at the smoke as it drifted against the cool metal. -
A sliver of light, the sign of human contact, and underneath these twelve layers of skin and past the steady stench of urine from the closet corner, the hopelessness and the nu
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Roy smiles and holds my hand. We stare out into the distance, the tops of pine trees, a bottle of white wine half full, embedded in the snow between us, thin sheets of plastic
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The stars are beady and bright in the sky above us, distorted from the rain drops that have accumulated across the windshield. Roy relaxes his arm around me and sighs, lifting
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The frayed lines of my blond hair spread across the mattress. I’ve pulled back on the strands until there is a slight tingle of pain working its way underneath my skull. I’ve r
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It starts with a staple.
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