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I raised my eyes heavenwards, seeking strength in the blue expanse. Let Zoe have her foolish notions. I would not let Rocco trouble me today.
She was silent, although her eyes softened. She took my free hand, which I clutched with fervor.
Lindz McLeod is a queer, working-class, Scottish writer who dabbles in the surreal. Her prose has been published by/is forthcoming in Hobart, Flash Fiction Online, the New Guard, Pseudopod, and many more. She is a member of the SFWA, reads for Outlook Springs, and is represented by Headwater Literary Management.
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