A Fruit Cool and Sweet Yet Forbidden
March 4th, 2020 | Books | journalpulp | No CommentsShe drove the southwest alone. With the help of her father and his translations — translations of Silverthorne’s Greek and Latin into English — Justine searched for days that turned into weeks. The western sunlight glanced heliotropically off her car, helmut-headed insects splattering against the windshield-glass like paintballs. Over and across the ghost-towns and all the […]
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