Jean Coco Here, Now I’m looking for my dad. He’s not in his room. Moments ago a female aide at the Southwest Louisiana Veterans Home punched a five-digit code into a keypad. First the buzzer, then the ka-chunk, ka-chunk of metal on metal. A crack of light. Here ya go! she chirped, like I’d […]
Amanda Gaines Something About Which We Could Talk Forever “The conception of rhythm [] is something about which we could talk forever, and still not finish.” —Ted Shawn My house. 22. After K. “Miss Murder.” Snare drums thrummed from my computer’s speakers. Davey Havok’s voice swelled like an infected wound: lodged gravel […]
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