Like Glue
by Matthew Spataro Good thoughts Fragile as crystal Flutter in the breeze Like dandelions. Bad thoughts Sink into your mind Like rock Sticking to you… Read More »Like Glue
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Shadow
by Matthew Spataro I can hear the footsteps behind me. The harsh breathing, so familiar yet so wrong, sends chills down my spine. I turn… Read More »Shadow
Sauce
by Matthew Spataro “What kind of sauce you want with that?” “Just ketchup, thanks.” The cashier nods, tapping at the cash register screen before he… Read More »Sauce
