When the hood was popped up, I stood there for a bit, beyond the reach of his eyes, wondering about preeminent metanarratives like religion and science, and how they attempted to explain the human condition…
After tossing the X-rated comic book onto the floor of the car…
In the bridge beams, a new generation of swallows tended to their nests, as he knelt down on the jut of a rock and dunked his head into the murk of the creek…
He hung up the phone, visualizing the many colours of her eyes—blue under the sky, green beneath the trees, grey amongst the limestone…
Thinking about the stout waitress flushed his face with the rouge of shame…
As the bus left the quarry in the past, he took his key chain out of his pocket and marvelled once again at how it looked and felt the same…
Six hours had elapsed since taking the only morphine pill I had…
