My Mother the Ghost

Posted on January 18, 2010 by Phoebe 1 Comment

Yet another beautiful story up at Fantasy, this one by Willow Fagan, called My Mother the Ghost. How can you not love a story that starts like this?

I was eleven years old when I realized that my mother was a ghost. I can remember the exact moment of this realization, but I wish I could better explain how it came about. It was like I had all these broken pieces of the truth, like shards of a white bowl, and in one moment, the pieces flew together, reforming the bowl, like the instant of its shattering running in reverse.

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