|Cover design Mitch Boxberger|
The rain had just begun, the first rain of fall, the early drops drumming on the tin roof above her head. It was october 16 and Nellie made a mental note to remember….
I wake up looking through the folds of my pillow. From this angle they look like white sand dunes. Above the horizon of my bed loom the number 752. For a second I don’t know if it’s AM or PM….