The Space Between Vertebrae
My hands grow cold and rigid. In those blue-tinged palms, I can see my future.
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Join NOW!My hands grow cold and rigid. In those blue-tinged palms, I can see my future.
...moreAlex McElroy discusses their debut novel, THE ATMOSPHERIANS.
...moreWhen the novel begins, Alma is in the car, speeding away from her life.
...moreEverything is political. To believe otherwise is a form of willful ignorance.
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