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Chapter One – Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live
Read the first chapter of Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live.
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houseplant
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
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a numbers game
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
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at glacier national park
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
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rip ||instant gratification||
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
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guess it must be autumn again
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
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Google tells me I’m dying
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
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Jenny
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
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A Birth Scene
• – – – – AMAROK an excerpt from Nowhere Where the Honeybees Live There are vultures on the ceiling, swirling. I watch them looming over cracks in the paint in the dull hum of summer, when the night is full of things that don’t sleep. Things like me. It’s always vultures, dark blocky masses…
Caroline Wood
author / artist / advocate