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I am this

A bag fell to the ground and two snakes spilled out, thin and writhing, poisonous. In the panic of feet that followed, the snakes drew themselves up into their own heads, flaring like a lizard’s ruff, the palest violet. The … Continue reading

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a life or death place

I am walking along a rocky rutted dirt road. My shoes are broken. I am wearing completely inappropriate shoes, fancy and delicate with narrow sharp heels. I have to take them off. Ridiculous shoes. I am carrying a lot of … Continue reading

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