Merry Christmas, Mother

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I scream Merry Christmas into blackness; and the blackness is Outer Space, where sounds are stillborn. I shudder under death lighted silver and blue.

I scream Merry Christmas.

 

 

Published by Kindra M. Austin

Author of fiction, poetry, and very sweary social commentary. Editor, and co-founder of Indie Blu(e) Publishing. Co-founder of Blood Into Ink, and Heretics, Lovers, and Madmen.

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