An Unkindness of Ghosts

by Rivers Solomon

“Everything burns up some time or another, even God Herself.

He would disown me, and that heartens me. I have done at least one good thing: become a person my father would hate.

She didn’t like religion because religion didn’t like her, often treating her cruelly.

Nothing is more sad than a person who believes in something that’s so clearly not true.

She didn’t like skin on hers, unless it was certain skin.