I have posted a new Steal Tomorrow story. This is part of the City News flash fiction offshoot: Collector.
Signs
There's a sign outside the window
of the room where I get my tea:
New
Coming Soon
Countdown
I am wearing my poker face
when I hear the news:
gossip
innuendo
I smile and nod,
but keep my feelings safe
from prying eyes.
It's all a charade, you know.
They don't just come,
but also go.
And so I don my mask,
paint my lips,
and style my hair.
Blend in.
Camouflage
There is Ginseng in my cup,
red ink on my hands.
Outside: blue screen of death.
This is my day, writ large.
And when the clock strikes
and it's all over
(tea and sly asides)
papers crumpled in bins
(do not shred)
I descend the staircase,
step by step.
Outside, my glasses fog
in summer's heat.
New Steal Tomorrow Flash Fiction
I have posted a new story in the Jazz Gang series on the Steal Tomorrow site: Sunny.
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