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in A Story / A Week by Heman Chong / 14-05-2012 / by Heman Chong
A Short Story About Octobers
"Explaining this is tedious," she said, "But I will tell you. We just need a lot of time." lifting her glass, drank a little of the negroni. "There is the inevitable. Or an assumption of the inevitable. Time rolling on. Its almost unnecessary to think like this." she stopped. "Nothing is ever unnecessary when it comes to you and I. You have to know that." he said, breaking the silence. Outside, a cloud bellows. Imminent rain, greys.
in A Story / A Week by Heman Chong / 07-05-2012 / by Heman Chong
A Short Story that continues
"I want to hear what you think about the absence of any continuity in your practice," he asked. "What about it?" she asked.
Read morein A Story / A Week by Heman Chong / 30-04-2012 / by Heman Chong
Two or three things she stole over the years
Sixty-five bottles of water.
Four black hair pins.
