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  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: The Gate with the Metal Spikes.

    It came to me in my dreams. I saw it, night after night and couldn’t find the meaning to it. The sky was a light pink, as if it were ...

    Jul 23, 2011


Memories, left untranslated, can be disowned; memories untranslatable can become someone else’s story.
— YiYun Li