Dangerous Compassions


I was lying in bed, knocked out from an allergy pill, the other day.

“I feel like that cartoon character guy,” I told Ming.

“Homer?  Dagwood?” 

“No,” I said.  “That guy who’s crawling through the desert saying, ‘Agua!  Agua!'”

“I never saw that,” said Ming.

“Oh, maybe just me and my brother saw it and we thought everyone saw it.”

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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