Did you know the hunks? I was never a hunk, but I learned to love the word. Hunk. It feels chunky. I love chunky. I like my chocolate chunky, and also my peanut butter. A hunk of hair is also good. And the hunks of the universe. There are so many hunks.

Here is a hunk. It is called “Hunk.” A microfiction from my novel Never Mind the Beasts, forthcoming from Dostoyevsky Wannabe in May 2020.