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.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
From "Tropical Storm"
Something
here about the happy times. Who wants to hear about my mother’s drinking? Would
you like to know instead that I once had a horse? My parents let me name it and
I named her Fantasy. I feel no embarrassment about this, oddly.
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