July 5, 2022 · Fiction
Oh dear is a fretful tingle. A tingle hatches hungry dread. Roger drops to knees.
Crow Jonah Norlander
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July 4, 2022 · Fiction
I decided to order the burrito. I pronounced “burrito” wrong. The word fell from me, flabbergasting and impossible.
Crow Jonah Norlander
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July 3, 2022 · Fiction
He’s lying on his back. His useless, hairless legs stay wherever I put them.
Crow Jonah Norlander
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July 2, 2022 · Fiction
What your therapist doesn’t realize, you want to tell him, is that any length of loneliness is too long.
Crow Jonah Norlander
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July 1, 2022 · Fiction
A gust of wind blows me forward. The storm follows me in through the door. The snow swirls at my feet. I laugh like a madman as I slip on the slick tiles.
Crow Jonah Norlander
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