Kate Ryan
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The case of beer I brought, as my mother explained, is “pure poison” and so I must drink it all by myself.
Read...Motherhood is easily the toughest, most sacred job on earth. Without moms, the human race simply wouldn’t be here. But personally, I’d rather dangle myself from dental floss over a volcano full of spiders than push another human being out of my body.
Read...12:48 AM. Why would someone schedule an exorcism for the middle of a weeknight?
Read...The birds abandon their posts in the pepper trees, sending tiny, oblong leaves raining to the ground.
Read...It was a tradition of theirs. When siblings Sue and Johnny went home to their mother’s for Christmas, they watched the 11 o’clock local news.
Read...Like booster engines emptied of fuel, my limbs become disposable, useless tanks as the blood rushes from them.
Read...Is flagging potentially offensive material taking the PC movement too far?
Read...She doesn’t know how to communicate the feeling that all is for nothing, nothing is normal.
Read...The Gap come autumn: where normcore and film noir cleverly collide.
Read...She couldn’t imagine the water she sat in, the water that enveloped her body, wanted to be here.
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