The Great Baboy Bruja by E.P. Tuazon
But just as humans can be inhuman, so too can an animal be “not” an animal.
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I no longer harangue every desk nurse at every hospital for a taxonomic breakdown of her bills. I don’t ask for the numbers of the Benadryl, the water cups, the abdominal touches done with gloved hands. I am the most American I’ve ever been—she costs what she costs and I eat it.
But just as humans can be inhuman, so too can an animal be “not” an animal.
We’re restless because of the storm, wondering if we’ll lose power.
The Lobster Trap is a fisherman’s bar, a real hole in the wall.
Carrie is dressed all in white, a visor peeking over her eyes, the band hidden behind waves of hair.
Opening his eyes, the man would have seen only the distant light of a flickering bulb across the marsh, swaying madly to the violent autumnal winds.