‘The thought seemed to have flown into his head like a bird—impossible, out-of-place, smashing around. It didn’t belong there. It couldn’t get out.’ (p. 213)
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‘The thought seemed to have flown into his head like a bird—impossible, out-of-place, smashing around. It didn’t belong there. It couldn’t get out.’ (p. 213)
#ElizabethMcCracken #PenMalamudAward2026
#Thunderstruck #ShortStory #BookSky