Planning on sneaking into a high class party that we’re not invited to.  Possibly to scam someone, possibly just to pretend we belong.  I don’t have anything to wear but Molly offers me a dress.  It’s packaged like a barbie doll, a red silky thing with spaghetti straps in a clear plastic box.  i tell […]

men’s pointy leather shoes stuffed with…  something.  money? beans? i don’t know. a cassette tape including the last words of my husband.  he died in a helicopter fire. the government set him up.  i was going to prove it. aethy’s husband discovered it in my belongings and said “this is your husband?’ yes. “does she […]