Silt

I watched your headlamp crawling like an uncertain firefly eighty metres up the Tiger Wall.

Detergent

Anyone who lives in a rooming house lives in a rooming house for a reason.

Snail Bait

Let me swell the dead dog corpus by one story.

The Bore Stream

Trailing her legs like a walking fish, she slid away from him into the sorghum.

The maker

This was the idea: to make a woman with eyes that would burn only for me.