SUPER filtered.

[coast]

Earlier that week, we'd gone tubing down the Delaware River with the people at my mother's church. My mother's church; I certainly took no ownership of them. They were Pentecostal Evangelists who spoke tongues and threatened the townspeople every year with the terrors of hell fire in a play called Heaven's Gates and Hell's Flames, which ran for a

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[penumbra23]

Someday you are going to write a novel about this. And then you'll feel better.

[coast]

I don't think I'll ever write any kind of novel, unfortunately.

[andberlin]

This is such a beautiful piece of writing, girl. I hope you harbour secret ambitions to write a long book or collection of short stories because I would devour every word with joy and admiration.