Thursday, October 2, 2014

"McGlue" by Ottessa Moshfegh in Electric Literature

My mind travels the cold hills of Peru where I got lost one night. A fat woman fed me milk from her tit and I rode a shaggy dog back down along a river to the coast. Johnson was there with the captain, waiting. That was trouble. Read excerpt from Moshfegh's novella here. .... More Moshfegh here.

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