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corn fields blurring past me
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Chase the sunset, and let your dreams light up the horizon. 🧡
Wisconsin, between Chicago and Minneapolis in the late summer
Love in the Prairie State
Back in Ohio
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i'll think of you early
arbre, montée lanthier, sainte-justine-de-newton
Midwest Scheherazade
I am trying to save my own life so I’ll tell you the one about the man in tweed riding a velocipede through a cornfield. The one about the haunted antique mall. The one about the haunted cornfield; that one has a cursed clown doll and a Country Kitchen where the water tastes like blood. I’ll tell you the one about the meth addict bashing the rapist’s face in; in the parking lot of a Country Kitchen. The one about the iron tang of blood. The one about wandering through a cornfield drunk on moonshine, the moon high and yellow above. The one about the corn maze where I found the jaw bone of some critter, a bit of meat and skin still stuck to the hinge, all bloody. The one about being chased through the streets of a small town by a horde of theater- student zombies, then fucking in a corn field. The one where I wonder why so many of my stories involve goddamn cornfields.
—Jessie Lynn McMains, NaPoWriMo 2026 (Day 24)
