She didn’t bring a towel – Scene 1 2 3 4

It was late. Or early. Depending on when you start counting. Everybody had gone. Except for her. She was the last man standing. Soon they would be back. Keep her company. Too soon. Until then, she’d enjoy the utter lack

The Unbearable Existence of a Key

              Je suis une clé. Une clé française. Ma vie est solitaire. Je n’ai pas d’amis. Je suis seule.                     Tous les jours. Toute la