Written by Catherin J Pascal Dunk Before I turned bad, memories of paradise. Willow-tree creek, undammed. Steel buckets, inched with ice. The velvet and scent of fresh goat. Kittens I briefly adored. Driving home with dad in the LandRover—from town, rabbit pee soaking my jeans, and that truck smell—vinyl, grease? Shinning the old … Continue reading Before I was Bad
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