- January 1, 1998
- Posted by: Kurlan & Associates, Inc.
- Category: Magazine/Newspaper/Interviews
Only the Scared Survive by Vincent Alonzo
I was six years old. She was somewhere between 65 and dead. She wore a coal black, floor-length dress that had an imposing hoopskirt with pleats that quivered like tentacles when she walked. A black bonnet encased her head, tied severely with a black ribbon under her chin. This was a true Bride of Christ from the old school.
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