When We Were Small
Once a neighbor teen strung me up, noosed rope from a tire swing around my shoulder and tightened, me a small fry girl a human tire swing.
Once a neighbor teen strung me up, noosed rope from a tire swing around my shoulder and tightened, me a small fry girl a human tire swing.
When the man who is large takes your hand you must go, your mother at your back like a shovel. Scuffing your shoes, you gain balance and enter The Mouth, as you consider it…
Maddy Procter stood in the boys’ bathroom. Nobody pulled their pants down.
He had a chance to open the cellar when his grandmam wasn’t watching.
He had a chance to open the cellar when his grandmam wasn’t watching.
The industrial grandeur and glare of Fernald erased even the stars so that approaching the plant for third shift was like driving from a tunnel into the government’s continuous daytime.
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