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The Starving Foundation
By Walter Kwiatkowski When the starving first appeared in the Pruit yard, passer byes stopped and stared, but most agreed they made good lawn ornaments. There were exactly two of these ornaments – tooth-pick thin with leathery skin, eyeballs rolled back into their heads, tongues lolling out of the side of their mouths. They stood [...]
5Sep2012 | admin | 1 comment | ContinuedThe Rain
By Walter Kwiatkowski Darryl Wheeler stood in the doorway staring at the pellets of rain that pounded against the pub window. His reflection looked sadly back at him and for a moment he thought his twin in the mirror was shaking its head at him in pity. I’ve been clean for six years. No heroin. [...]
12Jan2012 | admin | 1 comment | Continued