Cancer, Maybe

Era Pasquale

We are walking in
different directions. I am
going to your house
without you. It’s evening already
and the vibes are so off
it isn’t even funny.

Look – DNA is dying
all around us, it

The nurse added that she hoped she had thwarted another outbreak of STDs, unlike their nursing home competitor in town.

The unknown boy, that uninvited new friend, showed his freckled face, sang a cumbia with us, and drank from our glass. He became light in a blink.

Days of Vagrant Youth

We sit around drinking poison
that’ll give half of us
cancer
and the other, madness,
mistaking ill euphoria for
wisdom of the moment.

We’re

October 2, 2026 | Fiction

As my passion for tweeting grew, my grip on reality subsided.

October 2, 2026 |

He said his responses were never good enough for her, that she made him feel like an asshole.

October 2, 2026 |

Maybe she didn’t need to map it all onto some existing story.

Love is like a museum. You have to look around, experience things, and then leave.

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