
Standing in that room was like standing inside a giant collapsing lung. The plastic sheets billowed in from the wooden frame, suffused with pink, organic light, rounded like alveoli by the gusts of a heavy wind. The sheets cracked like tiny bones fracturing in the pressure of deep water. Outside, the sea sifted into the pebbles along the shore and sucked at the spaces between the rocks, drowning breaths, though far away and out of sight. Read the rest of this entry »
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Renovations
In Fiction, Writing on May 4, 2012 at 12:53 pmbarbed wire, execution, fiction, flash fiction, friday fictioneers, friday flash, prison, warden, writing
The Letter
In Fiction, Writing on April 27, 2012 at 11:58 amI asked the warden to let me see you. Read the rest of this entry »
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The Regenerating Man
In Fiction on April 16, 2012 at 6:53 pmMy job gets me up early, when the streets are empty and quiet except for the growls of far-away trucks, the chirps of their reversals, and the shuffling feet and subdued grumbles of the vagrants at the station.
So I am walking now, through this silent, noisy landscape, and here, with all the others, I see a homeless man sitting on a blanket, a knife in one hand and three fingers missing on the other. Blood is pouring from what’s left of pinky, ring and middle.
