Bronwyn Rennex

Broken in Two

The entrance is lined, each time, with smokers in absurd clusters, on beds in the sun. The lift doors reveal, on each floor, huge orange numbers and letters from 5A to 12C. I think C is for Cancer. My friend …

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Weather Forecast

Each day since she has been gone, there’s been an installation outside Heather’s place. Today it is two plants. The Happy Plant is wilting, but the succulent is happy. Would it be weird if I watered it? I never even …

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