“Portsmouth,”
―
Brendan DuBois,
Amerikan Eagle
“It didn’t seem right, it didn’t seem right at all, and part of me wondered—as I looked at the empty kitchen and the empty living room and the locked glass doors leading outside—if my agreement with Felix didn’t cover guests, if it only covered myself. “Paula?” I repeated, my voice a bit louder. On the kitchen counter was the note I had written on the back of a subscription envelope from Smithsonian: “Paula—Off to run some errands. Will be back.” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
“sensitive” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
“It’s been said that men who carry guns have a need to feel important or larger than life, and that the gun is just a compensating phallic symbol for their own feelings of impotence.” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
“men who carry guns have a need to feel important or larger than life, and that the gun is just a compensating phallic symbol” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
“It didn’t seem right, it didn’t seem right at all, and part of me wondered—as I looked at the empty kitchen and the empty living room and the locked glass doors leading outside—if my agreement with Felix didn’t cover guests, if it only covered myself. “Paula?” I repeated, my voice a bit louder. On the kitchen counter was the note I had written on the back of a subscription envelope from Smithsonian: “Paula—Off to run some errands. Will be back.” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
“sensitive” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
“It’s been said that men who carry guns have a need to feel important or larger than life, and that the gun is just a compensating phallic symbol for their own feelings of impotence.” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
“men who carry guns have a need to feel important or larger than life, and that the gun is just a compensating phallic symbol” ― Brendan DuBois, Dead Sand
