Fiction

All bugs go harder later in their lifecycles.

If we’re ending things, let’s do it our way, we said.

I’ve lost three best friends in my life.

Things have changed since our last visit.

My path is to suffer and to suffer the suffering.

For several weeks after the accident your father refuses to use your brother’s name.

She pulls into her garage, one thing on her mind.

For once, the coach was paying attention.

That was why she wasn't with me at the fair that night, why she wasn't in the accident.

I'm lying on my back on a cushiony table in a private PT room as Marlene’s lubed-up finger inches its way into me.