Tagged: Family (813)

Twister 2698

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

They weren’t happy any longer, though both were years from acknowledging it. And so they ate dinner in silence, both imagining lovelier days

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Twister 2875

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

The elevator was rank. She entered and made a face and then stared at him with considerable loathing. Do you hate your mother? he asked her.

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Twister 3010

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

He wonders if he’s ever been more irrelevant. And then a dog comes and pees on his leg. He laughs. Until he recognizes the dog as his kids’.

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Twister 3180

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

They sat under a tree, dressed formally in ties. He told his stories. Anything longer than it is wide, he said. The children were sent home.

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Twister 3399

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

The kids ran roughshod over breakfast and he turned to his wife and said, I’ve decided, and she bit into her toast and he called the doctor.

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Twister 3532

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

The family went out for dinner in Chinatown. When the food arrived the 4-year old said, That’s authentic, bitches! and he lost TV privileges

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Twister 23

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

And so they argued. The wind howled by them and their words were lost. A hole opened up in the earth. The rain pounded down. And they argued

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Twister 117

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

I’m trying to explain Mork and Mindy to my kid. That’s stupid, my kid says. Why? Wall-E! I say. Why would an alien be so hairy? my kid asks.

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Twister 205

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

His hair was encrusted with dirt, the residues of geology. Of time. I need a bath, he told his son. Dad, the son said. You smell like my ass

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Twister 264

By Arjun Basu | Published: March 5, 2011

Clouds. Darkness. Forest. Wind. Perspiration. Suspicion. Branches. Falling. Fart. Trickery. Irony. Children. Relief. Laughter. Anger. Murder

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