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Crime & Punishmentexpand_moreWhen an old man marries a young piece of flesh, she is the ruler.
She unhooks the sapphire pendant from its stand. Slips it into her pocket.
He knew deep down that only her ridiculous optimism kept them going.
It’s true, I killed my husband. I had my reasons. He was a hunter on the trail.
Xin Bao had gotten drunk and stolen a hyacinth macaw.
Goretti was a victim perfect for her time, an icon of Catholic sexual politics.
She takes her shirt at the waist and pulls it up slowly: her hips, belly, bra.
He pretended he was in his boat, his cellmate’s flushing, Arctic Ocean.
Enjoy the prison. It’s very impressive, worth spending some time!
It began last spring / Flowers blooming like crazy / No balm to our fear
Order and gardens. Penelope liked things to grow just as they would.
The one who sold me a smuggled gun sold me smuggled bullets.
The only stories we tell ourselves are the ones we need to survive.
After the password was given, the question remained. My name.
His name is Lloyd. He lives on Percival. He’s super creepy.
The citizens of Aunay believed Pierre Rivière batshit, dimwitted.
You can’t ask her not to fall in love when she does it on a daily basis.
She looks at them through eyes flattened by a confused life.
The past is never done with. It begs to be fed, demands to be eaten.
Ivan rolled his eyes, and looked at the sky like someone about to be martyred.
The suite cost as much as a two-pound brick of Panama Red.
If it were fiction, calling the place Newtown would be too much.
Shit happens, you still have to pay up or lose it all, even if it ain’t your fault.
Remember that innocence is risky, memory inconclusive.
It was as if the stranger in the train carriage had taken out a knife.
“Look in my eyes. Do I look like someone who has heard this story?”
It was to keep us impartial and to protect us from threats and bribes.
I found it impossible to forget that we lived in a poor country.
The thumbnail spoke directly to the most excitable parts of himself.
Welcome, the place seemed to say, let’s screw with you a little more.
