• August 12, 2015 • Truish • Views: 1609

    We go walking after midnight

    The compost seems to be my job, in that, if I don’t take it out, it will not get taken out, and I’ve tested this theory (and others) by leaving the container on the counter, overflowing and molding, and eventually what happens...

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  • August 11, 2015 • Truish • Views: 1100

    The Baby

    The baby is soft and smooth all over, except for his clammy hands and sticky feet. His toes squeeze and grip your fingers if you touch their undersides. The toenails are dirty (why?). His legs march erratically, springing back hard after...

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  • October 22, 2014 • Truish • Views: 1690

    Ships at Sea

    In 1993 I moved from Columbus, Ohio to Olympia, Washington with my girlfriend, Marci. I had an old Volkswagen Jetta. We put a roof rack on it and piled everything we would take with us on top. We hoped it wouldn’t rain. It’s...

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