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     At the back of a barn lies a swollen old pig.       Forgotten and covered with dust, the pig's heaving breath is occasionally inter...

 I have this dream of an island full of animals: there is no sound, there are no people —except me. I sit at the island's center and all...

I will always be me. It’s a conclusion I repeatedly come to. But a lot happens before I can come back to it. Sometimes my mind will leave my...