Nov 12, 2014
#Prose Wednesday and we have a love-and-war story of sorts. 'Two Bullets' by Jake Sheff shows us that, in the end, whether in war or in love, some men do try to live life to its fullest.
Sex and art and science culminated in this moment, so impermanent, the only trace, the only ruin or reminder of it ever happening is there, nearly imperceptible, on Dame Consuela’s delicate-as-Baby’s-Breath hair on the nape of her neck, the exact location I’ve chosen to place my face in my time of dying.
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