I Read Stories: Unprecedented Weather Patterns by Bethany Jarmul
Unprecedented Weather Patterns by Bethany Jarmul in Gone Lawn
Their voice was taken from them by their mother and sealed in a pot by their father. Everyone complimented them on quietness and stillness in their childhood.
As an adult the pot is still there, waiting.
Read This: Tiny story that moves inevitably to a crescendo
Don’t Read This: The metaphor is obvious, yet opaque
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