“You snowballed me!” she said through tears. You betrayed me. You shamed me. You broke my heart. “You […]
Author: Adam Farrer
I undress and my jumper falls into a warm heap on top of my foot. I am still […]
The doorbell rings. Dad. It’s weird he’s ringing the doorbell to his own house. Well, what used to […]
I’ve only seen my father cry a handful of times. There’s an immediate sense of betrayal in typing […]
Most of us have been there. You are at a party, glass of wine in hand. More often […]
I’m on the train going to see Him after work on a Wednesday. It’s one of the new […]
I was wearing a ribbed white tee shirt with a wide scoop neck and faded khaki pants with […]
white nylon rope A text, that you had been killed as the passenger in a head-on collision. I […]
Trash is heaped up in alleys, at the ends of driveways: bones of Christmas boxes, turkey carcasses racoons […]
At this present moment, I am a meromictic lake. My face is awash with saltwater sweat, indistinguishable to […]