The Coin

by Yasmin Zaher

Well, it was just a bag, let’s not exaggerate. But sometimes the smallest detail is a portal into another world.

Look, the only reason I can tell you all of this is because after I ate the dirt and chewed the life and vomited and cried and declared myself dead, I had the best, biggest, strongest orgasm of my life. It’s always my sexuality that saves me, my truest and only pride.