Portraits
by Raymond Federman
between us it's all double or nothing with him it's horseplay always playing with words me it more real fictitious I mean lost between here and nowhere cut in half him on the contrary full length me only the head half in darkness him the head titled to the side resting on one hand me looking blankly ahead him the light from above shadowing his obstinacy me dreamily caught between tears and laughter him looking into our eyes with compassion and a touch of cynicism me staring into the void to be filled him already receding into the final sentence me getting ready to leap into the precipice here we are stirring still playing double or nothing