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Emily Fridlund

History of Wolves

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  • b6113302670цитирует6 лет назад
    sensation came over me in a pounce.
  • b6113302670цитирует6 лет назад
    had already landed a double axel, one footed, fully rotated, and I
  • b6113302670цитирует6 лет назад
    to cover all her bases
  • b6113302670цитирует6 лет назад
    an avalanche of poplar fluff floats by, silent and weightless as air
  • Darya Bukhtoyarovaцитирует6 лет назад
    Hadn’t I planned this out long ago? It suddenly seemed I had. But of course it wasn’t a true plan at all, only the pulsing in my head, that old yearning to take far more than was reasonable.
  • Darya Bukhtoyarovaцитирует6 лет назад
    I thought of him as my dad’s gregarious older brother, and my dad as the shy younger one, who could handle himself better against loneliness and disaster.
  • Darya Bukhtoyarovaцитирует6 лет назад
    He was kind to objects. With people he was a little afraid.
  • Darya Bukhtoyarovaцитирует6 лет назад
    . I could hear her breathing loudly through her nose and humming the same two lines from two totally different songs, mixing them together. Strange days have found us / Casting down their crowns along the glassy sea.
  • Darya Bukhtoyarovaцитирует6 лет назад
    Maybe. Maybe there is a way to climb above everything, some special ladder or insight, some optical vantage point that allows a clear, unobstructed view of things. Maybe this way of seeing comes naturally to some people, and good for them if it does. But I remember it all, even now, as if two mutually exclusive things happened.
  • Darya Bukhtoyarovaцитирует6 лет назад
    I found that hard to believe. I found it difficult to imagine that slippered, thin man leaving such a mark. He seemed insubstantial to me—though stubborn, maybe, like a stain.
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