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I have been working on Audrey’s story for months.

I mentioned before that I thought it might be autofiction.

Nope. It slid all the way into mythical, mystical slipstream,
with brutal bits woven through.

The story was intended to be braided with myth and fear, hope and time,
memory lapses and loops, and soft humor and fairy tale fugues
to give Audrey time to heal enough to go on.… Continue reading →