Kodokushi
About Jason Bargueño
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I was pretty sure from what I’d heard in church that if I did black magic then I’d be cursed by God. Just look at what happened to Kurt.
The last time we set foot on land was over two years ago. How odd that we are floating slowly towards the Port of Los Angeles. It took us four days from when we first saw the mountains of shipping containers to be close enough to shore to get there by dingy.
Mia woke up to find herself on the ceiling, covered in blankets but not in her bed. How did I get here? She felt dreary, recognizing a wrenching migraine, but couldn’t understand why. She recollected that she had gone to…