Dear Wigleaf,

It's cold here. Terribly cold. The wind makes my eyes water. Remember that time it was really warm? I really wish it was that time. I wish a lot of things. What are some things you wish for? I wish for warm weather and delicious food. These are luxurious things, but I can't help but wish for them. In three months I will walk down the street with my eyes closed, absorbing. Then I'll order a burrito and winter will be over.

Brian Mihok






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Read BM's story, "Sea Trout."

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