1.) In the mirror, she saw a ouija board reflected. In her room, there was nothing. She turned from the mirror, raised and opened her arms:
"This is my world. And I want that board."
2.) Ciandra inhaled the hot smell emanating from the parking lot grit. Her boyfriend turned to her:
"I have no idea what my parents are up to now. Or why they bought all that wicker furniture back in the day. ...And I was never able to rock the '80s station the way we did at the resale shop in the 1980s."
3.) They rested near the sawdust heap. He touched her calf and they fell deeply in love, holding each other on the plastic rocks.
Friday, October 24, 2008
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