Glimmering: Chapter 2
Lenore Weiss
10/24/2018
The following weekend, Leah tried to find her way back to where she’d first met Ethel. The sky was overcast and a light mist clung to the hills, one of
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The following weekend, Leah tried to find her way back to where she’d first met Ethel. The sky was overcast and a light mist clung to the hills, one of
Every morning Leah rushed her to eat breakfast, finish dinner, or brush her teeth. At school, her teachers said, “Turn in your paper. Open your book, line up for lunch,”
He told me he’s able smell them as soon they walk into his office, urine and feces or layers of caked dirt, he has eyes at the back of his
I put off going to the mall as long as I could, didn’t care to deal with parking and crowds, and everything in between like grabbing a shopping cart and
I can’t imagine her not being in my life, my childhood friend, our story recounted so many times about how on the first day of school she’d asked to borrow
Children of immigrants often speak of being one or two generations removed. Not knowing much about my family background, I’ve always thought of myself as two generations missing, and yearned