Tongues & Teeth, Part Three
By Delilah Summerer...
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Delilah Summerer
Tongues & Teeth, Part Two
By Delilah Summerer...
Tongues & Teeth, Part One
By Delilah Summerer...
Timing
But feelings are fleeting......
Fishbowl
My apartment building is just another red brick building on a street of red brick buildings. The only thing that changes as I walk down the street is the golden number above each door. 3708. 3712. 3716. I have a while until my building. My footsteps make a crisp sound as I pass under the orange glow of street lamps. I always think I have a while until I don’t, and my building is just another red brick building that I’ve passed. Across the street, there are lights in each window, each...
Remember
I remember you. Not because I want to. But because I can’t stop....
Alleys, Bodies, Crimes, Deaths
When you truly like someone, you’ll do anything to get their attention.
Even murder....
Mitya
Dimitri missed walking through the streets of Greece, letting the summer heat rake through his clothes, the wind flowing around him before heading off to flutter through the treetops. Iceland was nothing like that. Part of it was that it was February. Snow covered the ground. Cold smacked his ears, wrapped around his body, leaving him more of an icicle than a boy. Was he a boy? He was 18, boyhood ripped from him. The people who kidnapped him called him Mitya. That wasn’t his name. His pare...
