

still haunted by thatDuring a sort of micro-sleep, I dozed off today on the couch when I arrived home tired and beat. I saw a dark haired elfin girl staring at me strangely - around her a blanket of snow and the cement soviet-era tenements of bulgaria in the darkening blue twilight - but she wasnt dressed for the cold, and was shivering. A stray dog behind her limped three-legged and forlorn towards a warm steaming sewer vent and flopped down on the hot metal grating. The girl was still staring at me - I heard the sound of ice falling from the side of a building nearby, or not so near a cracking sound that echoed far enough for the ancientstill haunted by that


the centipede in his bedroomShe left a centipede in his bedroom he can never find it but he knows its there blackish brown shiny carapace four inches long one hundred scuttling legsthe centipede in his bedroom
long pincers
painful bite he could imagine it crawling over his chest at night each leg fall a pin prick
Not long ago she would leave other things in his bedroom worn old hair ties an earring or two a skirt a pen a lingering thought a twisted pair of panties on the floor he wondered if thats how the centipede got in
At night, when he goes to bed far too anx
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