A memory, coming through a few days before my birthday.
The same day that I share with him.
I remember he told me his ex wife's name was Amanda.
Sometimes I wonder if I was just some sort of opportunistic revenge fantasy.
Thanks, dude.
Happy fucking Birthday to me.
To you.
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Taking back the Moon
Short StoryA description serves no purpose but to lure readers in. So why should you read? Well, I attempt to make sense of rape in the form of prose, flash back, and poetry. It is what it is.
