An unexpected meeting between two disparate souls in a crowded supermarket.
"Then her holy scream. My sister howls like a wolf at the full moon. I cannot contain my ecstasy."
Two twisted sisters clash in an ancient battle of jealousy and sibling rivalry.
A month has passed and Mom's bruises are healing, but our hearts are still broken, weeping. Mom makes a joke, saying it's a good thing she is black because bruises aren't as noticeable.
A meditation on love.
A troubled young woman tries to scratch an unspeakable itch while visiting an adult video store.
"Sometimes, it's just easier to keep it professional, Igor. Nothing ventured, nothing gained."
"We killed everything. Everything. On a night like this. On a night just like this."
A late night conversation, a restless cat and words yet unwritten.