My flash "To the Mistress of the Labyrinth, Honey" can now be found in
greygirlbeast's Sirenia Digest #61, kindly slipped between the hard-bitten writer's fairytale that is "—30—" and an astonishing catalogue of responses to the question, If you had me alone, locked up in your house, for twenty-four hours and I had to do whatever you wanted me to, what would you have me/you/us do? There is also a reprint of "Still Life," a vignette sequel to Les Fleurs Empoisonnées. Seriously, it delights me that my first publication of the year is in this company. What are you doing, if you don't have a subscription by now?
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- 1: There's nothing here but echoes
- 2: If I'm hoping, then I'm hoping for the frost
- 3: There's no boat to take me where all the stars go to cross the water
- 4: Once you know it's a dream, it can't hurt
- 5: All the ghosts, some old, some new
- 6: The wind is blowing the planes around
- 7: Let the lights run like rivers all over my skin
- 8: I am bound to these shores, I'll be bound till the end
- 9: Wish everyone could hear when she sings
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- Style: Classic for Refried Tablet by and
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