18 MAY 06

Week 13, 14 sentences:

There were no men. I don't know why--whether it was war or just the time of day. We talked about this. If it's the body that holds us together. If not, what do you call these pixels in the air between us?

It was starting to rain. I could hear it echo in the body of the air conditioner that I didn't take out last fall and now it's nearly time to put them all back in again and she said, waking, "It's funny how a dream... always has to be a memory."

He tested the tooth next to it. He said, "It won't hurt, just tell me if it's cold." I said, "Yes." He said, "Good." I thought of the sign that I saw driving over: "We've got ice." Snow that looked like a tooth, sitting on the letters (I C E). And handwritten, underneath: "Thanks for your patients."

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