SNOW DRIFTS in The Bubble

yeah, I pretty much hate Christmas. New Years. Halloween. Easter. pretty much. The Vast Landscape – excerpt SNOW DRIFTS “They pull into the parking lot, awkward silence ping- pongs off the car doors. Harry’s face winces for a nano- second, quickly readjusting her posture. She doesn’t want her mother to see her contempt. Mother and daughter, one Christmas Eve long ago, walk into a deserted hospital, and the menacing halls, heading