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I am seven years old when I find out my Uncle Elton is my daddy. I
live on a road bearing my family’s name. At the road’s end, where ..
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On
the hottest afternoons it rains in brief, violent bursts. Grey clouds
may hang in the air all day but the truest indicator of rain is a single
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Lorrie
May’s hands are like two fish in the water, passing and dancing around
each other in a silky-smooth glide. The loom chimes as she rai..
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The story of the decline of a Louisiana family told through the eyes of Louisa Orillion--a child of incest who has been kept from the outside world.
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