Twisters

T 5852

I’m a sweater, I warned her, but she smiled and said, I’m a cardigan. And later, in the dampness of her bed, I could almost smell her regret.

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T 5851

She invited me back to her place and we got inside and kissed and then she offered me some rum and I took off. Because I hate rum that much.

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T 5850

The dust floated through the room like snowflakes. She said, Ugh. He said, It’s pretty. And she nuzzled his neck and they created more dust.

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T 5849

The planet was inhabited. Our instruments confirmed it. But I hate all living things, I announced sincerely. And so we continued. Searching.

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T 5848

They were hidden in the basement, where they shared intimacies and enjoyed mildly unspeakable acts, lost in each other, when the bombs fell.

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T 5847

It was the first time I held her hand. It was hot and I was sweaty and I stumbled about making excuses. It was the last time I held her hand.

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T 5846

When she disappeared, we all wondered if she would be missed, for real, or if we would go for fake emotion. We went for fake. It was easier.

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T 5845

She smiled at me and then I sat next to her and ordered a drink and said, Your skin has remarkable topography, and I went home alone, again.

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T 5844

She sat watching The Sound of Music again and he said, When is enough enough? and she said, Never, and later that night he called her a liar.

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T 5843

He helps her up. She thanks him and then it’s full on flirtation. She says, But you’re married, and he says, I’m a good person but a bad man.

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