“A lily is sprouting from my head.
First I love it, then I want it dead.”
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Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 11
“Fifty years ago, I invented a society for the abolition of Christmas. So far I am the only member. That is all I have to say on the subject.”
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 10
“There are SO many things I regret about last evening. . . . I made spaghetti in the microwave.”
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 9
“And my heart’s breaking faster than my will not to call you
’Cause when you said that you wanted me I thought it was true”
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 8
The children have brought their wood turtle
into the dining hall
because they want us to feel
the power they have
when they hold a house
in their own hands
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 7
“Wait.
Don’t go too early.
You’re tired. But everyone’s tired.
But no one is tired enough.”
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 6
“I want my old friends
I want my old face
I want my old mind
fuck this time and place.”
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 5
“The first time we ever quarreled you were cutting an onion in the kitchen of our cottage”
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 4
“Disremembered and unaccounted for, she cannot be lost because no one is looking for her, and even if they were, how can they call her if they don’t know her name?”
Play With The Prose 6: Challenge 3
“She said the theme of this party’s the industrial age
And you came in dressed like a train wreck.”
Death By Troggles 
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