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I. I once knew this guy who had alien thin hands. It felt like I was shaking hands with a wet spider. I didn’t want…
How to Get a Date File your nails to points. Salve your mouth where the bit has chafed it; paint it red and make sure…
carved, old mountains If she looks through the trees behind her daddy’s garden, she can see Hillcreeker houses that are not brick and seem smoky….
He holds his hand against the sun, looks out at the combine in the field, where Father bled out. A figure shimmers in the heat,…
I. The birds of today have no concept of plumage, old friend. I remember when all creatures were hollow like the sun and their dancing…
I. Notice how even the ringmaster, dazzling in his sequined ensemble, is unsure of his talent: the whip firmly in hand, the frantic pacing in…
Fig. 1. Hunting mushrooms in the dead of night, walking through woods where god and all his wildness lives. There is an owl in the…