On Moving

For weeks after I moved into my new apartment all of my things sat in the boxes I had haphazardly thrown them in the night before the movers arrived. People came and went, I came and went, but the boxes …

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These Things Happen

I wanted to get home because it was late. I wanted to get home because I was tired. I wanted to get home because the week before had been the worst in recent history and I wanted to crawl in …

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The Unwelcome Visitor

When I got home he was waiting for me. The lights were off. The fan made a soft, pleasant whirring sound in the corner. I didn’t know he was there. But he knew. He knew exactly where I was. He …

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