December 2010
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Untitled / Emily
In the wetland, the vast swamp, the white willows dipped their leaves in the murky water, the tips of their branches hiding in the thin muck. Emily wasn’t bothered by the mud oozing through her toes as she stepped on the rare unflooded lands in the swamp. In a way, she enjoyed the way her feet sunk into the dirt. She squatted, forming a cup with her hands and dunking them into the slime. She...