In this ring, this stone is the colour of your eyes. I think. That's why I bought it, anyway. I guess the obvious question is, why don't you have it ( Read more... )

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In a weird way, my memories are always tripped by the smell of the air ( Read more... )

When I was younger, I used to hang on his every word, like the idolater I was. I knew early on that he was going to be big. He had that way with words, the ability to make you believe everything he said, no matter how completely irrational it may have been. I watched as he matured, and more and more people fell under his spell. I matured, too, ( Read more... )

The phone rings, and Kelley grabs it up immediately as I turn. She engages in rapid-fire discussion with the person on the other end, fingers flying at the keyboard. Then the skin's big enough, and I flick my wrist and send the dough spinning. I don't even think about the movements as it glides down on the tip of the fingers on my left hand. Sean ( Read more... )

When the people behind me every morning bob and weave with the impatience of an 8-5 workforce, it's frustrating, but then they turn off and the road is clear again. For another hundred feet, anyway. I listen to the only station that plays music in the morning, and if it's warm enough I roll the windows down ( Read more... )