confetti pages by Malaena Nahmias
- Irreconcilable - by Malaena Nahmias They drove there in separate cars, although each one had the desire to drive there together, and each discarded the idea as ludicrous. As usual, he was there earlier than she, and he paced around stiffly at the entrance. His head was getting wet in the… {more}
- Mass Transit - by Malaena Nahmias “Jesus-us-us, Jesus-us.” As the train shimmies and shrieks, roaring through the tunnel, I hear someone singing down at the other end, singing so sweetly . . . “Jesus-us, Jesus-us.” Two people sitting near me slide their eyes sideways in a nonchalant peek down the subway car to the… {more}
- The Calling - by Malaena Nahmias My zeda points me to the front row,to sit beside him.The only female in the downstairs sanctuary.Still a girl I am allowed to be amongst men.High ceilings and rows of wooden pews,Women upstairs hiding behind white curtains,old men huddled in white and black striped shawls,their straggly long… {more}
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