My Dead Husband Still Wants the Last Word

The Bone Hermit It’s very inconvenient that the hermit crab has taken up residence in your bones. At first it was disconcerting, to see him skittering along the beach, parading your salt-bleached toes outside our cottage. Sometimes he stops, right at the edge of the garden, and folds himself up into the crook of your […] The post My Dead Husband Still Wants the Last Word appeared first on Electric Literature.