in the kitchen, from the freezer, i took out a blue tray. an empty ice cube tray. the blocks of frozen water stuck to my fingers when i touched them. i thought something was going to happen. water was running from the sink faucet. i held the tray under & filled it up. put it back in the freezer in the grooved plastic shelf made for it. i held six ice cubes in my mouth, feeling them burn against the inside of my cheek.
I write short stories. This is my blog. I'm going to write whatever.