Sharp Teeth: A Novel

by Toby Barlow

The light asks little from those who send the darkness away.

Their love is eternal because time seems to have fled, embarrassed to be sharing such a small apartment with so much dumb affection.

Finally, not seeing any option, he goes and takes a dump on the green grass of the open plaza. Then he does a little dance, it’s one of the peculiar canine habits he wishes more people would adopt.

Knowing someone isn’t coming back doesn’t mean you ever stop waiting.