Category: Lies

JR

—Structuring the material in terms of the ongoing ahm, situation yes, on Mozart’s, ah, Ring, is...

Flesh

He sleeps with Thomas’s nanny. She’s Canadian, about twenty-five, and also lives in the house, in...

JR

Beyond the glass, the boy inside darted a glance from his newspaper out into the purse snapped...

We

Through the glass walls of the buildings, a windy, feverishly pink, disturbing sunset. I’ve turned...

Flesh

He and Ödon wait in the cold wood. It’s a winter afternoon and under the trees it’s already quite...

On The Road

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be...

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