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By Evie Wyld

After the departure of the girl he loves, Frank struggles to rebuild his existence one of the sugarcane and sand dunes that encompass his oceanside shack. 40 years previous, Leon is drafted to serve in Vietnam and reveals himself abruptly confronting a similar reports that hang-out his war-veteran father. As those tales weave round every one other—each narrated in a voice as gentle because it is fierce—we study what binds Frank and Leon jointly, and what can result retaining them apart.
Set within the unforgiving panorama of jap Australia, Evie Wyld’s comprehensive debut tackles the inescapability of the previous, the ineffable ties of relations, and the wars fought by way of fathers and sons.

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Your thighs grip m/y flanks. I am covered with sweat. The smell of m /y closecropped hair wafts round. / feel the slipperiness of your bare perspiring skin. Your arms hold m/e by the neck. Your breasts your belly are against m /y spine. M /y skin is agitated by convulsive jerks. You knead m /y muscles with your large hands, you speak to m/e, oh so sweetly so sweetly. Then I stiffen m /y ears m /y nostrils quiver­ ing. M /y head is shaken tugged like a mane by your hands. I see obliquely the tall plants of the banks the grasses in flower the great mauve foxgloves in full luxuriance.

Something that feels like a rasp adheres to m/y lungs. In the end I begin to run. The pain makes m /y eyeballs start from their orbits. I bend down re­ peatedly to pick them up groping in the sand of the main avenue. I cry out with impatience, I search on m/y knees, I must wipe them before putting them back in place. 52 THE AREOLAS THE ECCHYMOSES THE WOUNDS THE FOLDS THE GRAZES THE WRINKLES THE BLISTERS THE FISSURES THE SWELLINGS THE SUNBURN THE BEAUTY-SPOTS THE BLACKHEADS THE HAIR FOLLICLES THE WARTS THE EXCRESCENCES THE PAPULES THE SEBUM THE PIGMENTATION THE EPIDERMIS THE DERMIS THE CUTANEOUS NERVES THE INNER­ VATIONS THE PAPILLAE THE NERVE NETWORKS THE NERVEROOTS THE BUNDLES THE BRANCHES THE PLEXUSES THE MOTOR NERVES THE SENSORY THE CERVICAL THE PNEUMOGASTRIC 53 Whoever has dared lay hands on you, let her show her­ self, let her curse the day she was bom.

I see your bones covered with flesh the iliacs the knee­ caps the elbows the shoulders. I remove the muscles cautiously so as not to damage them, I take each one between m /y fingers the long muscles the round muscles the short muscles, I pull, I tear them by their fibres from their bones, I pile them in a heap each fragment moving slightly quivering when I put it down. 1 gradually extract the bone, I see it appear pearly white with reddish shreds, I lick it, I caress it, / pumice it to polish it, I wait till it has a pleasing shine, I watch it in its silence, I hear all the cries its laying bare has cost m/e horror joy profound sadness, I regard your skeleton separated from the sacs 3» the humours the viscera the hair the cheeks the mouth the eyes day of nightmare the eyes the vulva so much alive, I feel great pity for it and a still greater love, I admire the delicacy of the metacarpals and the phalanges of the fingers, I touch the ribs so adorably contrived, I am seized with desire for you, I drool, I weep, the blood exerts pressure in the ventricles of m /y heart, your bones all dry polished white bare enter m /y vision, I touch them, confused I lie down on them.

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