Lynda Barry

“Above me soft footsteps, the sound through the ceiling of a teenager haunted by a door to the night. My cousin Maybonne lights up a Salem, blows ghosts to the darkness, be it ever so humble, there's no place like home.”


Lynda Barry, The Greatest of Marlys
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The Greatest of Marlys The Greatest of Marlys by Lynda Barry
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