I stir in bed and the memories rise out of me like a buzz of flies from a carcass. I crave to be rid of them...


The Poisonwood Bible (ed. 2008)


I stir in bed and the memories rise out of me like a buzz of flies from a carcass. I crave to be rid of them...

I stir in bed and the memories rise out of me like a buzz of flies from a carcass. I crave to be rid of them...

I stir in bed and the memories rise out of me like a buzz of flies from a carcass. I crave to be rid of them...

I stir in bed and the memories rise out of me like a buzz of flies from a carcass. I crave to be rid of them...