And when the nurse from the school scrubbed Aaron unstuck with soap, my little brother baptized the poor lady with his splooge.
And legally Aaron’s little fiasco, his white Christmas of Elmer and splooge, constituted sexual assault.
In the sterile hospital room, her face was perfect. Her skin was perfect.
Aaron sat at the foot of his bed in his boxers as if already waiting for me.
What is cowardice but a reluctance to face reality?
Under the bathroom sink, I found a box of medical exam gloves.
Randy would like us to know the following:
Randy Dong is an attempting-writer and the host of Story Night New York. Randy primarily writes short-fiction and is working on his first collection. He would like to welcome everyone near New York City to join the Story Night Event, held twice a month, where cool beers are served, cool people are to be met, and cool stories are to be shared. You can find him at his Substack. Comment anywhere you'd like to chat about writing and/or learn about the specifics of Story Night New York.
Yikes! Just…Yikes! Randy takes us to a new level of tragedy.
