Sunday Sentence: What’s Wrong With You Is What’s Wrong With Me by Christian Winn

Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.

The index finger is in my pocket feeling like a soft twig, or a bent piece of stale licorice in my warm palm.

“The Evidence of Reno” from
What’s Wrong With You Is What’s Wrong With Me by Christian Winn