Wednesday, April 23, 2008. Monday, April 7, 2008. She slipped on thin gloves and dipped down to my side.

I like you so much i could eat you. Sunday, May 25, 2008. All that mattered was to lie well,. Lay near the well, lay quiet now. she presses on his neck. do they die? What quiet curiosity in children. a playful discovery- broken scissors tearing, her initials lazy and scraped. Where will he be next.

Monday, March 9, 2009. He should have felt guilt ripping it out with each hurried step. Water s it, the sea air too thick to do much else, he thought as. Way to new humiliation, given way to a morning still dark, still grey, but backlit by the. He could not compete with this world, this hunk so. All the weight around him. Keeps him from drifting into the one place with no limits, the one place.