Return to Mills Island

Birdy Magazine/July 2023

Our island, Mills Island, sits in a spot where currents collide, ships crash and sink. 

We’re surrounded by old bones, death. We’re used to it. We remember our grandfather, the lighthouse keeper, telling us stories of bodies washing up on the beach in multitudes, victims of shipwreck. The storms have only worsened over time, we’ve seen to that. With a gathering of eyebrows, the clenching of fists, and the whispering of words collected in our book, we keep people away from here, away from our boy…

Previous
Previous

The Surprise

Next
Next

Beatrice Bakes, in 13-Not-So-Easy-Steps