Friday, August 1, 2008

The Tracey Fragments

"I don't like the country. Creeps me out. In the country, dead bodies live in swamps and ditches and shallow graves.

A man dumps the body of a girl in a ditch. The body rots, melts into slime. Flowers pop up where the body lies. Seeds fly out of the flowers, and a bee sucks the flower and makes honey.

And then the family of the girl buys the honey from the store,

...and the family eats the girl."

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