Water Damage Meg Pokrass He asked me if I felt my beauty. He was acting as though crying was normal, just another man with long hair crying in a freezing room with a fan.
A Brief Autobiography in Palindromes Jimmy Chen She was far from beautiful; I had to skin her face with my mind. A skull, denied an expression, is a most earnest thing. "We could go to my place," she said.
Point / Counterpoint Dave Morrison ...My filthy handprints on / history’s pages, my portrait painted in / the blood of people I care nothing about.