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ash globe

Posted on July 6, 2019August 11, 2019 by saynotoclowns

“Please, don’t shake that. Please, please just put it down…” His bewildered tears, her pain-dyed self, folded downward, to the… Read more ash globe

anamnesis (revisited, no pun intended)

Posted on March 27, 2019 by saynotoclowns

pebbles in knees blood drips in degrees depending on motion and height of the trees in ways so undaunting and… Read more anamnesis (revisited, no pun intended)

olio

Posted on February 11, 2019March 27, 2019 by saynotoclowns

Her fingers were sticky from the grapes she could not stop eating, but really, it was the reminiscing. She wasn’t… Read more olio

chapter 51 or something

Posted on December 5, 2018February 11, 2019 by saynotoclowns

He came through the door and she wasn’t surprised. Whenever she was struggling to arrange her alphabet, he would appear.… Read more chapter 51 or something

No One is Around, pt 1 of 2

Posted on April 19, 2018March 28, 2019 by saynotoclowns

“Can we just lie here for a moment? She knows what to do and it’s so much easier to make… Read more No One is Around, pt 1 of 2

Safer Ground, pt 2

Posted on April 17, 2018April 27, 2019 by saynotoclowns

no one is around (part one) She didn’t say anything. Why wasn’t she saying anything? But she had. She just… Read more Safer Ground, pt 2

the tears, like that sky, were blue,

Posted on February 7, 2018January 1, 2020 by saynotoclowns

balmed in a constant, gentle stream. Filled with achingly quiet strength, healing purpose.  Vibrating with the tenor of a generation. He… Read more the tears, like that sky, were blue,

Assiduous Respiratory Therapy

Posted on November 26, 2017March 28, 2019 by saynotoclowns

She drew back the curtains with all the care that wasn’t in the world. It was the only way she knew… Read more Assiduous Respiratory Therapy

pilgrim

Posted on August 23, 2017December 13, 2017 by saynotoclowns

Now the dune crescendoed right in front of her. Had she climbed it? What side was she on? Did it… Read more pilgrim

in the morning light

Posted on August 11, 2017November 28, 2020 by saynotoclowns

He flicked the ash out of the car window, and she knew that was the signal for her to continue.… Read more in the morning light

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