Tonight’s Story
The Other Half
The other half of our duplex has been empty for eleven years. Every night, through the bedroom wall, a couple in there rehearses the conversation my wife and I will have tomorrow.
One story. Every night.
Recent Stories
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Corrections
I keep a grocery list on a notepad stuck to my fridge. Lately someone has been adding to it, in my handwriting. So far, everything they've added, I've needed.
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The Tide Tables
My grandfather left me his cottage, his boat, and forty years of tide tables written in his own hand. They are accurate to the minute. They also have a third column.