Monday, July 11, 2016
NOT What You Want to Find On Your Property
Last night? The night before? They blur into each other with sleeplessness: insomnia, children awake, thunder, sirens, people screaming.
There were people fighting. It might have been last night, the night before, and the one before that... it's not irregular.
Today I took recycling to the pick up point behind our garage.
I found this:
Not, for the record, a comforting discovery.
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