The ship in the sky
The sky’s grumbling. Layers of gray grinding above me the way teeth grind, angry and wanting, all nap long. Two boom-clap bangs and my eyes snap open to clouds thick as clay, metal-sheet lightening and thunder thumping close and heavy as fists. I grab the stone floor and I’m watching and listening,...
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| Format: | Dissertation |
| Language: | English |
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Faculty of Humanities
2020
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| Online Access: | http://hdl.handle.net/11427/31507 |