Threnody

Emma was a particularly close friend of mine... actually, maybe that's incorrect. I didn't know her very well at all, but it seemed as if I would always seek out ...

This was a glamorous, wicked and graceful time that could destroy you while you slept and dreamt of places far away. Dreams were the only thing that could ever hope ...

I cry like a candle, you know? Every tear makes me squishy until I just dissolve into a pool of my own despair. Leave me to harden.

"Two people can sleep in the same bed and still be alone when they close their eyes."

We sat around my white wooden table and as we tried to bear the uncomfortable intrusion of silence, we caught each other’s eyes in an almost comical exchange of ...