The-Chronicle-of-Dry-Things

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The rain in Chicago did not fall so much as it hovered, a perpetual grey curtain that turned the...

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I arrived at Blackwood Abbey on a humid August afternoon, and the first thing I noticed was the...

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I was twenty years old when my sister decided I would become a woman. Not metaphorically. Not in...

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The rain didn't stop in London that winter. It just paused, occasionally, as though considering...

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Mark died on a Wednesday. Kate found him on a Thursday morning. She did not call anyone. She...

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