The island itself was made from bones.
There was a church, in another land, similarly constructed. The decayed flesh of the saints...
He wrote me into a story again.
I told him to stop doing that, after we broke up. In fact, it was one of the reasons we broke...
Kora had heard the rumors. They were everywhere that fall, blown on the wind along with the golden fans of fallen ginkgo leaves...
There is an entire history in the stars. Light takes time to travel, to get from wherever the star...
I am not going to begin this story at the beginning. That would be the easy thing, and stories are not easy.
Love is supposed...
"The Face of Heaven So Fine"—Published in Apex Magazine issue 45, February 2013.
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