When it was all over, I looked at the dot with a tail curling on the inside of my wrist.
“Why did you want a comma?” the artist asked, cleaning their tools….
Fiction
Hey. Aren’t we getting close to where the bridge is supposed to be?…
“Can I try a different book?”
“What’s the matter with that one?” The librarian adjusts her glasses up her noses with one finger….
There’s a cow. I get invited to look at it….
A boy runs away and takes his raft…
First war happens….
The heroine is in love with a smoldering-eyed, brooding hero…
What American poet wrote about a landmark horseback journey as a way to elevate someone who, like himself, was of small stature? …
What English Romantic poet famously wrote about a wistful green statue in the desert?…
Now see here mister! You’ve got nothing on me!..
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