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by Tiffani Chin

Self-Preservation

“How did you get in here?”

A guy, who appeared to be around my age, had walked into my apartment. The guy didn’t answer and I blinked to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. My steady smoking and drinking had dulled my senses. I was in a soothed state and any brain activity that occurred was on the slow side.

There Once Was A Boy

“Watch where you’re walking!”

Shove.

“Go around us. We don’t want your germs on us!”

Push.

To Kill A Man

“Do you know what it’s like to kill a man, without remorse?”