Edie Sedgwick and the Dog that Could Not Forget Her by Kyle Hemmings
I’m waiting for Michael at the train station. How romantic to fall in love with a fellow mental patient. Did we have tentacles and talons?
I’m waiting for Michael at the train station. How romantic to fall in love with a fellow mental patient. Did we have tentacles and talons?
When I open my eyes, Glinda is still gone. At the Parsons’ house the terrier is yapping, deranged again.
Ignore the pain. Feel it grow. Try to have the conversation. Avoid it for weeks.
My brother has two rocks so he gives me one. We shoot them across the red soil and they bounce like they’ve got some place better to be.
Grace Savage arrives as the supermarket doors open on Christmas Eve morning. ‘Twice widowed, now shy,’ as she invariably describes herself, Grace browses the fruit and veg aisles, inspecting carrots and parsnips, furtively popping a green grape into her mouth.