“What do you mean, you’re out of lemons? You can’t be out of lemons I bought four dozen lemons for this lemonade stand and you are already out of lemons! Do you know how much lemons cost?”
Windows don’t catch rocks. Rocks shatter windows. Thrown with intent or accidentally too hard on a summer evening, a rock can break apart more than a window. Rocks can break apart a marriage too…
I was not ready to admit defeat. She is hell-bent towards destruction. I can see it. I’ve been there. The world is large enough to swallow her whole and spit out the bones she would abandon in death.
“Fences are for climbing,” she whispers. The puff of air that escapes her lips as she mutters the words makes her feel like a powerful dragon, puffing steam in the cold air surrounding the fence that is meant to be climbed.
Thanks for dying
Sometimes, break-ups are bloody
There is always more to the story than just a fire in a trash can…