Twisters

The wind blew the front door open and she screamed and ran up the stairs and he looked at the people outside and gave them a big, big smile.

I was tired of death and so excluded it from my life. I drank from immortality’s cup. But it was just Mountain Dew. And it wasn’t even diet.

They have not met in years. She has an armful of presents and he offers to help but she refuses. I’m still paying for my mistakes, she says.

The fat bearded men watch in horror as the chesty blond women play Santa to teenage boys. Another job lost to porn, one of the old guys says