Pandemic Memory #2

Dina McQueen Uncategorized

“When I was a child I had a fever …” They’ve put me in an older brother’s room, the only bedroom of five that’s situated close to my parents’ room. I sleep in a dense fog that fills the room with dread. I sleep, and I sleep, and when I wake up some time long before morning, my night clothes …

Dina McQueenPandemic Memory #2