She: Macular. He: Parkinson’s. She pushing, he directing, they get down the ramp, across the grass, through the gate. The wheels roll riverwards.
— Edith Pearlman, Hint Fiction
The Floating Library
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She: Macular. He: Parkinson’s. She pushing, he directing, they get down the ramp, across the grass, through the gate. The wheels roll riverwards.
— Edith Pearlman, Hint Fiction
The Floating Library 