Nothing If Not Critical

September 26, 2014  :: 0 comments

The problem is that there are three problems. First problem is that Clyde can’t cry. Hasn’t cried in, what, a year? Second problem, he has stopped moving. Literally. Well, not quite literally. He goes to the shop to satiate thirst and hunger with cheap food—chocolate-covered matchsticks, milkshakes and matzos. But still, his movements are decreasing. He stopped going to work, …

Cooder

April 25, 2014  :: 0 comments

The funeral was big. Cooder sat at the back. He was dressed in a black suit. He hadn’t shaved. He fiddled with a puzzle. He twisted it left. He twisted it right. He could not solve it. He’d probably never solve it. The person next to him told him to shush. Cooder slouched into his chair and scowled. He slouched …