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Maddie’s Music Hall
by Mercedes M. Yardley
He told her to dance, so she did, she did, she did. She waltzed with ghosts. She cabbage-patched with revenants. She smiled big and white, her lipstick perfect, but her mascara constantly ran. She blinked lashes heavy with black powder and tears. Do you know what tears of the dead taste like? They taste like cocaine and sourdough and selling your soul to the handsome man in black who promised you could dance forever if you wanted, and wouldn’t that be a wonderful thing? Dancing every night for centuries. Forever and ever and ever.
And ever. No matter how tired you get, no matter how despairing. It doesn’t matter when you can just turn up the gramophone and dance.
Fiction © Copyright Mercedes M. Yardley
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com
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