Added October 10, 2014

I should say that I am not a nice person. Sometimes I try to be, but often I’m not.

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Where the Moon Isn't
Nathan Filer
Published 2013 Book
Older Lynn was nine the first time she killed to defend the pond, the sweet smell of water luring the man to be picked off like the barn swallows that dared to swoop in for a drink.
Newer A lullaby sung by the steak knife to my sister: Hush little baby, come find me. Sneak tiptoe quiet to the kitchen where I'm catching all that moonlight in my teeth.

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