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The Stone-Covered Sea Stephanie Anderson He has gone beyond the stone-covered sea. The youngest daughter tries to lift him with cups of salt-water and a voice that splinters like ice. The grandchildren sneak their small fingertips toward the frozen untouchable, the eldest tugs at their sleeves. One of the sons watches unceasing stones skipping, every impact more hollow and distant. Inside, the wall of flowers mutes careful voices. Far away, his heavy horses are waiting. The wife has stepped outside. A man with machine-worked hands and unseeing eyes is holding himself up against the rail by the steps. She understands. He cannot come in. |
Anomie at the Sea by Ashley Moriarty The Stone-Covered Sea by Stephanie Anderson |
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