#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
There was this place. It stretched over the sea, it was built over the sea. An old place, but with a touch of class. We got a room on the first floor. You could hear the ocean running d...
she cut my toenails the night befo… and in the morning she said, “I th… just lay here all day.” which meant she wasn’t going to wo… she was at my apartment—which mean…
see this final storm as nothing ve… the world; there are so many more important t… consider. see this final storm as nothing ve…
there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and… detour and they directed us up int… and traffic was slow and it was ho… we were lost.
was a truly amazing man he pretended to be rich even though we lived on beans and… when we sat down to eat, he said,
you’re a beast, she said your big white belly and those hairy feet. you never cut your nails and you have fat hands
had her for 3 units and at mid-term she’d read off how many assignment… stories had been turned in:
eating cold plums in bed she told me about the German who owned everything on the block except the custom drapery shop and he tried to buy
The first thing I remember is being under something. It was a table, I saw a table leg, I saw the legs of the people, and a portion of the tablecloth hanging down. It was dark under the...
The next morning Tammie found a prescription in her purse. “I’ve got to get this filled,” she said. “Look at it.” It was wrinkled and the ink had run. “Well, he tried to get this prescr...
I came out of the bar and checked the message board. The plane was on time. Katherine was in the air and moving towards me. I sat down and waited. Across from me was a well-groomed woma...
twitching in the sheets— to face the sunlight again, that’s clearly trouble. I like the city better when the
all the women all their kisses the different ways they love and talk and need. their ears they all have
with old cars, especially when you… and drive them for many years a love affair is inevitable: you even learn to accept their little
I don’t beat the walls with my fis… I just sit but it rushes in a tide of it. the woman in the court behind me h…