Month: September 2018

Not a repentance story

– I feel like in your grandmother’s kitchen, she told him looking at the Virgin. – Except that you won’t get cake for saying the prayer, he replied sarcastically. – What if I’d get onContinue reading

Man of privilege

Before the psychologists and life coaches were invented, there was this guy. The gatekeeper of the untold, the medicine man, the fortune teller, the one-time-pal, the healer, the host. He would listen to all ofContinue reading

Fluorescent neighbor

When the heat is trapped, it blushes in electric pink. And you will never know what kind of girl spills that incandescent light through her window, liquid desire dripping all over the building, messing upContinue reading

Artificial living

– Everybody knows that dresses and t-shirts don’t grow on trees. They grow on lucent installations, said the girl with an eerie look on her face. Then she opened a second box and pulled outContinue reading