

Six Word Story entry 2009Intimacy, measured in half-notes, beats.Six Word Story entry 2009


and ISociety is like the taste of a dry toothbrush in my mouth. Gauche, I remain in the diner at closing time. More human than not, I'm little else that can be named. With my turbulent and uncanny mind, I demonstrate anxiety and I nurture the grandest doubt. My song is without harmony, clumsy but efficient narcotic and lithe, the consummate observer. I wait.and I


the coffee's steamOn the third day of the conference, the immaculate pauses in the back seat of the rented towncar. He becomes gradually aware of his growing leg hair, the plaque on his teeth, the collection of the undesired, the trophies of life that fail to differentiate the driven from the less so, the scarce from the common, the diamond from the coal. He tightens his grip upon the door handle and remembers briefly that he and the car are one.the coffee's steam
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