Wednesday, August 22, 2012



Light is a powerbeam that stabs a million times fast into the miles away and shows the bad man you are home.

The witnesses are children and you must kill them.  We both thought about it.  I felt the pause on the phone.  I hoped there was a dark parking garage.  I hoped any knives were quick and sharp.  No I didn’t.  I just said, you need to lie.

How many attempts do they make?  Do they ever give up?  I’ve never been afraid of paper before.  Yes I have. No I haven’t.  Yes I have.

My favorite popcorn, I’ve decided, is “Homestyle”.  I forget what brand.

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