“Where are our darlings?” we ask, on our knees, patting the ground, groping around in the dark. We’ve eaten your bagels with shmear!… more
“Where are our darlings?” we ask, on our knees, patting the ground, groping around in the dark. We’ve eaten your bagels with shmear!… more
Miriam favors retribution. She wipes her hand in slow circles around her stomach. Contemplating revenge makes her feel thin.… more