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A review by kilcannon
The Orange Eats Creeps by Grace Krilanovich
1.0
The language is a beating, serving no purpose other than ... no, just no purpose.
The characters aren't characters, and the story is no story. Borders on tone poem territory, in prose.
A slog all around.
The characters aren't characters, and the story is no story. Borders on tone poem territory, in prose.
A slog all around.