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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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passing time in silence

Fell into a sleep deep as a river, and black and cold, with all the noise on the surface,  chatter and hum, and I — flicker of light — tucked into the riverbed, face into the current, with the long … Continue reading

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