The House on the Island

Abstract

my Mother’s Mother always told her the world was a dangerous place it began in the sea between their Island and the shore where swimmers were processed when the monsters that were there when that world had begun pulled them by the fin processed from the missing Father who also thought he could swim my Mother answered her Mother that she wasn’t afraid of the sea monsters or the factories with tall chimneys but only of what would happen to the moles when neither the Island nor the shore had a single tree left the world is a dangerous place as it takes a twenty-year-old tree...