You were unable to defend yourself against the accusations of your family members because the only defense you could think of was also a confession, and you were terrified.… more
You were unable to defend yourself against the accusations of your family members because the only defense you could think of was also a confession, and you were terrified.… more
When you’re stoned, you realize: separate bodies, separate consciousnesses—that’s an illusion. There is only One. We were one with the bus stumbling up the mountainside. My nausea was one with Manisha’s. I wasn’t yet nauseous: not need-a-lime nauseous: but I felt Manisha’s nausea exactly as, soon, I’d feel my own. Soon? Already I was feeling it.… more
“Early for shift,” it said. “One minute, thirty-two seconds. Twenty-seven hours, fifty-two minutes, and twenty seconds of voluntary overtime have been logged to your account this period. Would you like to volunteer to give up a shift?”… more
She leaned over and kissed his purplish hand, the fragile skin bruised by blood tests and IVs. “If I wanted to get rid of you, I‘ve had a few opportunities lately that I didn’t take.”… more
The truck testicles swung slightly; not for the first time that day Cody regarded them.… more
What is her problem. Why doesn’t she go back to the front of the church with the other beggars. Why does she have to ruin our set. She is spoiling it all, spoiling the whole thing. Her with her deformed legs and that whistle.… more
She stared up at the darkened ceiling and said, I’d prefer it if you’d fought in a war or something like that. You might seem romantic and sad to me then. … more
His skin was tanned like old leather, a childish tattoo of No Fear scrawled across his throat, dancing as his gums flapped. I wondered if they hurt. His gums bouncing back and forth against each other. I closed my eyes while he spoke about drinking malt liquor and riding trains in his younger days. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t picture him with teeth.… more
The retired fireman doesn’t know the helmet smokes. It was easy to hide when they were working, because well, what fireman’s helmet doesn’t smell like smoke? The cat knows though, the ball buster.… more
It was a simple job. Just an evening of work and Kenny Stone would be on his way. But nobody gets out of Idabel that easy.… more