Lost
I feel like I am wandering around in a fog. I don’t know where I am, I don’t know where I’m going, and for the last few months, I can’t really recall where I’ve been.
The Great Repression
It may not have been the downward economy and layoffs that have been pushing me under. It was in the steady march of the status quo that I had grown all too comfortable in.
Three Strangers – Part III
He is fleeing everything that saddens him, and he makes a special effort to think of the airport as a place of rebirth, or at least birth.
Three Strangers – Part II
A woman boards a plane. She is traveling to rather than traveling from, a distinction that has preoccupied her for years.
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