The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The water is black. It is not mud, though it moves like mud. It is thick, viscous, and it pulls at my ankles with a weight that has nothing to do with gravity. I am forty years old. My name is Teresa Iturbe. I know this because the man at the temple granary called it out when he refused to extend my rent, his voice flat and dry as the dust on the counter. He did not look at me. He looked at the...

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