81 days ago

by Merdy   Jul 9, 2013


81 days ago
by Derrick Merdy (Notes) on Wednesday, May 29, 2013 at 2:02a

The image of a father seldom crossed his mind. If he was the main character created by this pen, then he should indeed have a father. he began to consider that he ought, by all rights, to have a father....
Three generations of my ancestors hounded relentlessly. Each in turn had become the subject matter for his forced confusions. Ultimately all ancestors right up to his father became nothing more than caricatures in his literature.... Transformed into black English letters, they were simply names that he no longer wanted anything to do with. They also became names that made him afraid. He consciously and voluntarily rejected his own blood lineage, and as he did so, the blood in his veins ran cold

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