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by
Ben Farthing
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March 9 - March 10, 2024
Jacob interrupted my thoughts. “There’s clowns in there.” My gut twisted just a little. I placed my hand on the back of his neck. “Can you see someone inside there?” “No, but clowns live in red tents.”
Not a day goes by now that I don’t regret my neglect on that strange day in the woods.
I couldn’t be confident they were dead people, because shouldn’t the bones have remained?
That moment playing catch was the last time I considered myself a truly good father.