Taryn Clutter

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Out back, as I waited for something to come to me, anything that might make things better, instead I once again heard the sound of coyotes. No, it’s the sound of me, alone, fending off the demons for one more night. They’d won. And I knew I’d lost as I headed back up to my lonely bedroom to fend off those demons and negotiate sleep one more time.
Friends, Lovers, and the Big Terrible Thing
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