writers like me who are, ahem, older, to hear stories of perseverance. Makes me think of what Taylor says ... knows what you’re working on. And perhaps, they never will. But you don't have any control over ... laugh out loud. But without it, that line is just a line. And that squares with what you’re saying about ...
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Page 18 from Issue 66 the deep bowl and scraped soft dirt all back across it. When she'd ... for the weight and smell. I seldom spent it. But something stopped me now. I said "Please ... don't scare me again." That hurt her feelings briefly, I could see. But she laughed ...
Page 80 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY The Dream In a desolate spot on the road that leads from the ... dreams that I can vouch for as being guaranteed authentic dreams. As it happens, they came to me on the ... buildings? But it was the definite article that galvanized me. For this was not just any dream, but THE ...
jacked-off to say something like that," laughed the barber, then the whole rear ribbon of the soap ... someone else say. "They don't know enough to kill these fuckers. You end up doing the ... line laughed too. Clifford laughed as well, but the deal was soon straightened out. A jailhouse lawyer ...
don't know anymore. It's too late for me to know much more," he said laughing, adding, ... can't sleep. You've got me too excited. I'm all worked up. This is really interesting. ... You've never really talked to me before. Tell me the rest of what you know." "I ...
laughing. "I don't understand it at all," their mother was saying, the blood ... he's acting." She laughed. "So tell me, if you know so much, why is he here in the ... all-why he does things like that- and I come here hoping you could explain it to me. That's why ...
shape in winter night. "Oh, Ida, we're too old for all that stuff." ... laughing, honey. Honest. Everybody likes to dream," he says. "It's nice to think ... self-preservation tells me. "You take things too hard, Ida honey. If you'd just stop wanting so ...
when you can't stop. She was sobbing too saying, Don't fight me, Honey, ... you're going to be all right but it hurt so when she lifted me I had to scream. That Christmas night. ... and she was stuffed with something soft like cotton batting. Every year for all the years I could ...
and turquoise; I don’t know why, but they were. There was a small bird that seemed to follow us as we ... Guadalajara, Mexico I hear you walking in soft pajamas late at night. Touching every room with your feet. In ... give is of a dream my mother had where the devil, disguised as smoke, leaped from the attic and ...
A Little Bird Told Me They say Aunt Jane had birds in her head. Each time she had a thought she ... pop out? To be safe, she said everything. Literally everything. They say you could hear her coming ... and chirp and twitter and peck at the sides of her skull to be let out. They gave her terrible ...