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We went to our (un)usual beignets place on the corner of St. Charles and Milan. The parking lot was already roped off. I jumped out of the car and asked where we could park. The attendant said, you staying for the parades? I said, no, we just come here every Wednesday and buy beignets.
He moved the cones and let us in.
We got beignets.
I...
Claim the Disappearing: 10
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(I invite you to enjoy this free New Orleans novel, courtesy of the wonder that is the internet, unrolled a teensy bit at a time. If you are just joining us, feel free to return to THE BEGINNING and work your way through.)
Talking about the past is easy. The past is done. The only choice of the tale-teller is to pick through the events jumbled...
Claim the Disappearing: Chapter 9
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The saint cleared his throat, urging me to get on with it. Outside the transom window, a tourist walked by in a tall jester’s...
Claim the Disappearing: Chapter 8
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My Elfy was plump as a pin cushion. She spoke in spurts and nibbled her fingers in between her words. She was my great-grandmother...
Claim the Disappearing: Chapter 6
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Bigmama’s one and only child was birthed after the siege of Vicksburg in the American Civil War. Bigmama spent months ignoring...