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The Pizza in New Jersey

He’ll probably try to get her in the sack, just to stay in practice.

The Poultry Trader’s Daughter Inherits the Business

Every dawn you’d toss the feed, your hands faithful to the good work of rising.

The Prepper

I had to prepare. I had to be able to save us from what was coming.

The Red Studebaker

If your father were here, he wouldn’t put up with your insolence.

The Reds

The moment in your drunk when you become rich! A connoisseur.

The Religious Experience

“For the entire time I was there I couldn’t get that out of my head.”

The Rooms

In the rooms you picked up what you liked, like shells on a beach.

The Rotten Ones

We chose to stay in the brutality of that night, even as the girls walked away.

The Saturday Morning Institute of Human Survival

The first time the world demanded more of me, I was twenty-nine.

The Sentimentality of William Tavener

It takes a strong woman to make any sort of success in the West.

The Servants’ Quarters

Ma didn’t believe in slapping. It was what common people did.

The Seventh Seal

Love cannot override what cells do in the nighttime of our bodies.

The Shape of God

I hold on to the shape of a star the way my aunts hold on to Jesus’s gown.

The Spaniel

After nearly a year of dating, I never stopped thinking of that other boy.

The Strength of Fields

He was warm that way, always tender, and maybe that’s the worst part.

The Stroke

He glowered even as a little child. Maybe because he has your bad eyes.

The Structure of Bubbles

He was trying to seduce me with his history, which was mine as well.

The Town That Believed Wolf

Surely a million mothers and school teachers can’t be entirely wrong.

The Unwed Mother

Never mind the gossip of the world. Don’t have it, yet have it!

The Well Diggers

She wonders if he will be all right. She assumes he has four-wheel drive.

The Wicked Girl of Kowloon City

Somebody would be a lot happier if she were more like her mother.

The Widening

Spanish men. They whispered and whistled. It made her jumpy.

The Witching Hour

I crouched just like my mother burying nail clippings to ward off curses.

The Woman in the Rose-Colored Dress

My mother and I remained apart. My father came late to the party.

The Woman Who Was Small, Not Because the World Expanded

This is the woman who had shrunk so small, nobody could find her.

The Women

She asked, “What’s the weirdest thing you can do with your body?”

Thinking It Through

His mother wasn’t there to meet him at his stop. She never was.

This Flesh, This Ghost

And that girls came to his house all the time, cheap girls from the docks.

This Kind of Girl

She looks down the street for Scott’s truck. He’s late but so is she.

This Place We Call Home

Her family was still poor and hungry and scared.