…Letting someone drag me down a suburban street through snow…Telling a librarian who came to my door something and later shouting down the street to her that she’s invited to dinner…House was a small, two-floor place…
Month: August 2015
Black Tornadoes, Possession, and Snapshots
I remember being in my parents’ house (pre-2004 remodel) and I looked out the window and saw a couple of pitch-black tornadoes…