5/25/2023 0 Comments They Live by D. Harlan Wilson![]() ![]() Gets up, clutching his ribcage.īack yards are harmless. Your hangovers bring reality to its knees.ĭon’t leave me here! I’m afraid of the back yard!įalls down. You dragged me to that diner, shouted at the cashier, and the police arrested you on the sidewalk, burger in hand. This morning on the bus you had a knife in your mouth.Īfter awhile you threw the knife out the window and we got off at the next stop. Why would you ask me something like that? If that’s not a sin, I don’t know what is. It’s not a sin to sleepcrawl into the back yard. Whenever I sleepcrawl, I end up in the back yard. Eventually she steps on the man and shrieks, waking him. A woman enters and slowly ambles towards him, feeling her way, as if she’s in a dark closet and can’t see anything. ![]() ![]() A man crawls halfway across the stage and collapses onto his stomach. ![]()
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