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Submitted to Contest #200
I had dreamt about him before I’d met him. In my dreams I’d see him doing mundane things. Shopping in the produce aisle, plucking his eyebrows over the sink, biting his nails and spitting them into coffee cups. Domestic scenes that ranged from typical male to moderately intimate. Not the kind of thing you’d fall head over heels for, but the more he appeared in my dreams the more I found comfort in his uncomplicated truths. Since moving to the city, I’d lost myself, I felt unhuman, unreal. Disgusting even because of how little I’d accomplishe...
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