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Submitted to Contest #329
Dirt flies up into the moonlight as you bend over the grave, morbid confetti falling back into the sheet of your hair. You blow it away and keep digging. Finally, the shovel hits wood. Not just wood, mahogany. You spared no expense for her. Juliette Windsor. You had the name carved in pretty black calligraphy above the simple word: beloved. She is not friend or family, but some combination of everything. She is the first girl you ever loved. You brush dirt off the casket and reach for the lid. It groans open easily; the hinges are used to pa...
Submitted to Contest #264
In MemoriamJohnny Vetruchio He lived as he died: alone. Johnny Vetruchio died on August 2nd, six days before his thirty-fifth birthday. It was a quiet passing; sudden cardiac arrest at the stroke of 2:37am. He was discovered midmorning on the living room couch, an episode of The Simpsons still playing in the background. He is honored by a humble group of twenty-five in the basement of St. Richard’s church, Sunday night at 7pm. Prelude . . . . . . organ rendition of ‘Iris,’ Goo Goo Dolls.Prayer . . . . . . Pastor Benjamin Richard ...
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