In a Teacup
David Moser

Dear David, when I read your story through the first time, I thought to myself, “damn, pat on the back ‘ol girl, you actually ‘get’ this” then, it reminded me of a game I’d play as a young child lying in bed at night. I would pull my consciousness up, up and out from the bed, the bedroom, the house and into space until I believed we all could fit on the head of a pin. Thus, in light of this reminiscing I corrected myself and thought, “pat on the back ‘ol girl, you actually remember this.”

We are thrilled to be host to your wonderful story, needless to say. Thank you!

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