Nicole Kramer

Joined June 2021

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I love empty spaces.

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Ode to the Coconut
I hated being called the “P” word. Picky. The word that moms throughout history would silently mouth to the entire table every time company joined us for dinner and warn every server while they patiently waited for orders.
By Nicole Kramer5 years ago in Feast
The Peridot Glow
The doorway to the dining room is etched with scratch marks from where we servants bump the swinging door with our silver plated trays, incoming with filled dishes and outgoing with empty plates and cups crusted with the residue of gluttony. I take a deep breath before I enter. The air is filled with fat, old man burps, burnt mushrooms, and the sour lust of war.
By Nicole Kramer5 years ago in Fiction