Isabel Rhoten

Writing

FEBONE

a scene from a developing play in which each line contains 4 words (an exploration of brevity) FEBONE Why are you here?  MAN I followed your crumbs.  FEBONE You should have written.  MAN There was no address.  FEBONE Should have rung then.  MAN No number to ring. FEBONE I left a note.  MAN The dog […]

Train

I got on the wrong train. I got off after I realized. I waited with an anxious foot. I forgot to breathe. The right train came eventually. I got on. I thought about my grandma. I felt guilty. I thought about the man sitting across from me, the way he rubbed his pointer finger against […]