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i remember seeing the bruises on her face and knowing something terrible was happening/had happened but having no real faculty to process what it was i saw; just that vague, gaseous feeling of discomfort, a shadow of tragedy too large and too looming for a toddlers brain to pull(more)
In the Illinois countryside, roads stretch out emptily for miles, laid out in a numbered grid. 13000 West, 14000 West, 15000 West... keep going. It was different than the small town where I had grown up. The yards were not only bigger, they were infinite. The "neighbors" were a(more)