I Wonder What Ants Do

When It's All Over, It'll Seem Like A Dream.

My Imagination Is A Kind Of Animal. So What I Do Is Keep It Alive.

No, I Don't Want Your Money. The World Moves Less By Money Than By What You Owe People And What They Owe You. I Don't Like To Owe Anybody Anything, So I Keep To Myself As Much On The Lending Side As I Can.

It Was A Short One-paragraph Item In The Morning Edition.

I Said Nothing For A Time, Just Ran My Fingertips Along The Edge Of The Human-shaped Emptiness That Had Been Left Inside Me.