The Census
Sam Price
And any of the people that had been counted correctly, including me, could move or die, making the incorrect count accurate once again, if only for a moment.
And any of the people that had been counted correctly, including me, could move or die, making the incorrect count accurate once again, if only for a moment.
And any of the people that had been counted correctly, including me, could move or die, making the incorrect count accurate once again, if only for a moment.
I don’t smoke, I called out, but no one heard me, and I sounded uncertain.
I don’t smoke, I called out, but no one heard me, and I sounded uncertain.
Do you remember this one?
Do you remember this one?
When it is morning morning I dress myself in nice human clothes. I am ready to leave the garden, but I do not leave the garden.
When it is morning morning I dress myself in nice human clothes. I am ready to leave the garden, but I do not leave the garden.
Do us in quick, I begged, do me easy.
Do us in quick, I begged, do me easy.
Perhaps we are simply trying to figure out how to stay inside a relationship – our relationship – and figure out how to physically exit the space we currently inhabit and enter another.
Love is like a museum. You have to look around, experience things, and then leave.
"[Her Lesser Work] is a collection of mordant and formally inventive stories circling themes of, let’s say, desire and escape within repressive structures."
-Walker Caplan, Literary Hub