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I commissioned her to paint me a painting just to talk to her, and just as I had intended, I brought her to my bed. We laid their, in post-coital bliss, and she told me her dreams. She asked me mine, and I smiled, and said I dreamed of another bottle.
» Posted By J Michael On 04.16.2014 @ 11:54 am
“Get on my level,” my little brother said to me. “No one else is.” I looked at his eyes, glazed over. The muscles had relaxed and he was slightly wall-eyed.
“You need to slow down,” I said to him. He shook his head.
» Posted By J Michael On 04.14.2014 @ 9:54 pm
That was my first strike, the hand on her upper thigh. She looked at me. “Luke, please.”
“What, Amy?” I asked. Amy shook her head.
“I don’t feel that way about you,” she said. “I think we should just be friends.”
» Posted By J Michael On 04.11.2014 @ 7:01 pm
The night was still, like water on a windless lake. I could see the truck come down the gravel road, framed by the rising moon. I knew it was him. The cat had come around again, and that always was the sign of my uncle’s return.
» Posted By J Michael On 04.09.2014 @ 12:50 pm
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I sat here wondering about where you are now. About what you are to me and what I was to you. Am I still what I was to you, because you’re still what you were to me? I will never forget you, just let wondering about what things would be like.
» Posted By J Michael On 04.08.2014 @ 5:13 pm