An official Pandemic-inspired story, written in May of 2020 when the weirdness of lockdowns and masks had really sunk in. Also a rare effort at typographic experimentation, albeit a simple example, just a few dropped capitals and some aggressive tabbing here and there to convey a fractured inner monologue. Does it work? Heck if I know.
and rainy and rain…
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