| From After That Faith Barrett |
As if talk could be taken for granted, someone arrives with the word "bludgeon" and the evening begins precipitously with no one trying to explain oneself. The snow which only seemed to drift down into the shape of ourselves arrived immaculately as a chair lift with mesmerizing regularity. People explained the party to themselves as an afterthought, the windows replaced by a ski instructor held at arm's length, everyone insisting privately that he'd said something specific, never having had the chance to explain. |
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