It was raining and I had to push her out of me. Tommy went up into my mind, like them tent preachers talking about Jesus coming into them. I carried Saucy high and Tommy low.
Children are different from the start.
It was a question he had tried to ignore, but now it came like a flash when he saw the dead hen hanging upside down on the fence. He had wrung her neck that morning, watched her flail around the pen, then collapse. He had cut off her head with Abert s little red hatchet. It s three o clock in the afternoon. There are only three Xanax tablets left in the bottle.