The roller coaster loomed over the horizon, like the skeleton of some great prehistoric beast. The three, Gail, her boyfriend…
Lying on an old futonpassed down from your grandmother,on the white-tiled floor of the balconyof…
The sun and moon have been gifted to mefrom the upper crest of understandingthe lower cases of love.
Age is gray when youth look up.The aged, like rotting diamonds, shine againduring storytelling timewith…