Content warnings: Disassociation

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You wake up barefoot in the vacant lot on 14th street, in a circle of drowned-skin toadstools and the glittering brown fragments of shattered beer bottles. Your nightgown wraps around your ankles. The wind trickles down the back of your neck.

You don’t remember how you got here.

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This episode was read by Christina. She can be found here on Twitter.

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Translating Arcadia is written, directed, & edited by Lee Seguinte.

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