Seelenbeads
I thought he was my master until I realized he was just hamburger. Then I realized that I'd forgotten that I love pizza. Too bad for him. We turned on each other in that quiet moment, and I went East to his North. Thankfully, I never forgot again.
She presented well, stony-faced. Put-together. Pulled-apart. Yet I still startled in her presence. She, who never lost, had lost everything.