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Stille Nacht

Blake is one of the most observant, meticulous authors we know, and he specializes in writing biographies of other writers—a very tricky thing to do well.

Blake is one of the most observant, meticulous authors we know, and he specializes in writing biographies of other writers—a very tricky thing to do well. His first piece for us was on the downfall of cult author Alfred Chester. An excerpt from his forthcoming John Cheever bio,

, graced our History Issue a few months ago. In this issue, we feature a rare piece of fiction by Blake. We hope it’s the first of many.

Annons

Story read by: The indefatigable Mr. Bailey.

Zwiebel

Zwiebelmund

days

that

out

Today

thanks

cook

mean

fuck

worry

please

number

pimp

bitches

killed

poor

prison

did

lazy

hate

Unkraut vergeht nicht

Weeds don’t die

fuck

outside

death

sleep

kill

re

do

Christmas

will

inconvenience

distressed

inflict

potentially

help

help

not

Just so

What could the trouble be

he

Surely not

on

this

coal

were

good

life’s

Nuh

shoot

warned

now

ever

There’s a little gray

shoot

that

this

really

piss

poor

Stille Nacht, heilige Nacht

Alles schläft, einsam wacht…