I Came to Hear

I came to hear — the last train leaving Berlin escaping to the West, the only sane noise left in a young girls ears, blocking out the bombs, wiping them clean from her memory. I came to hear– the growl of empty stomachs churning, from too many days of gobbling raw potatoes, stolen from the…

In Training

At twelve my biggest problem was negotiating a weekly allowance. I earned money babysitting and dusting furniture for fifty cents an hour but that didn’t cut it especially when it came time to get my first training bra. Next to getting my “friend” the thing that terrorized me most was beefy Braun’s gym class. Man,…

Persistent Noise

It persisted throughout the day the drip, drip, drip, ping, ping, ping clap, clap clap, until I stopped hearing it. The sounds retreating into the background as a distant roar of a thousand hands clapping encouraging minds to delve deeper to pursue with a vengeance that which needed to be drawn out. As a bucket…

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