ARCHIVE: Helen Rickerby
Special occasions
I was playing hungry hungry hippos when my grandmother died with a flash of d?a vu in a house I had never been in before or since
and when I got home my father was in his usual place at the head of the table long after dinner should have ended and he was wearing his red wet eyes that he brought out only on very special occasions like the day we all came home to find Gustave lime-green belly skyward on the bottom of his cage
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