This is a place I dump things that I cut out of my short stories so I don't feel so bad about my dead word children.
Saturday, January 9, 2010
From "Metronome"
Growing up, Jin’s mother used to yell at him for balling up his socks in the dirty laundry basket. When she found a clumped pair in the dryer, she would pull it inside out over his head so that all the bits and pieces of lint would fall onto his black hair, like dandruff.
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