squished together with marshmallow' and sugary little
peices of clothing that i used
to wipe the odd orange stuff off of ocsoftballer's
dancing around the fire pit without her
favorite shoes that matched
blaring on the TV screen which suddenly
startled the voices in my head
and conjured images of my childhood long ago forgotten except for
that one time in band camp when I stuck that
silly note under Lisa Rutherfords Pillow confessing my
spit right out of the biggest
lie that I have ever told when
all of a sudden there rose such a clatter, i sprung form my bed to
find out that I had been sleeping with a
