Greeting My Own Ghost
2019-05-07
I met my own ghost again. She dragged me to boxes of stored photographs. High on red lacquer shelves. Mislabeled. Anonymous. What would I find there?Continue Reading
I met my own ghost again. She dragged me to boxes of stored photographs. High on red lacquer shelves. Mislabeled. Anonymous. What would I find there?Continue Reading
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His voice knocks inside my skull, ricochets between my ears. His cries infest me with insomnia. He wants to see his little girl again. So I transcribe his story. Scribble what he dictates, tap insistent words and phrases into my computer. Intent on shutting him up. He wants to picnicContinue Reading
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