Unordered Tales

Part 1> Agoraphobia

Shirley sits by the window. This chair needs to be sanded, she thinks, picking at splinters. She is watching, half-hidden behind a red linen curtain...
Cherry

A Terrible Master

We all had things that stuck to us in those days. That held us, and we gratefully held them back. Tightly. Those days, those clinging days that stuck...