From the ground Walter watched as little plumes of bone–dry dust rose up around his father's footsteps, a stark reminder of the dying plot of land that had never been properly tended to, even in the best of times. He watched the little plumes of dust get cloven in two by the spurs of his father's boots and pictured each one as something else the man that he saw as a monster had thoroughly broken. The laws of the land. His mother's heart. Hannah's spirit. And now, Walter's own will.

-Ashley Finn Williams

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