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Kelli Russell Agodon — NEW FLASH FICTION REVIEW
Overcrowded With Ghosts My nights are packed with mourning—barn swallow in the closet, fishhook attached to its beak. I once had a sister named Hazard, we daydreamed about orchids, I washed the blood out of her hair. My nights are packed with panic—thunderstorm in the west of my brain, earthquake beneath my ribs, someone I …