No, being read to sounds just about right tonight. than-graceful prose, nor for the less-than-successful plots, nor for the grammatical errors. hought of losing Lizette, cries the old Creole word they use inNew Orleans when they want a little extra, a little more. She would never give up, not once she decided to own something, or someone.
The blue shirt seemed to float from the darkness, bringing his face to my almost painful attention, emphasizing how truly lovely he was. I could almost taste his flesh in my mouth. The Earth opened and swallowed him. Not cynical, but utterly pragmatic.
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