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  • Chapter One: The Bracelets of Anna Brynn

    "Watch out!" a woman in a worn flannel shirt shrieked, frantically pursuing a toddler in a miniature Jeep. Abandoned sidewalk chalk, likely a consequence of the maniacal child behind the ...

    16 min read
  • Chapter Two: The Bracelets of Anna Brynn

    There were no bells, but the bells rang. The deep boom of church bells and the fairy-songs of tiny bells mixed together, rising and swelling on the wind's crest. She ...

    28 min read


Poetry comes alive to me through recitation.
— Natalie Merchant