8 November 2005 | Vol. 5, No. 3

A 60-Second Fairy Tale

Don't be biased, but it's about

healing, leaping buildings in a single bound. I went

to Utah once, on the Greyhound bus, and stopped in

a yellow café that sold

keychains and blowjobs to truckers. There were

rocks under my feet then. I had sharp claws like daggers.

In the end, we keep ourselves chaste but le