A New Day Dawns for Susan Pt 01
‘And she was lying in the grass. And she could hear the highway breathing. And she could see a nearby factory. She’s making sure she is not dreaming.’ -Talking Heads, ‘And She Was’ Hi. My name’s Susan. There was some confusion about that for a while, but yes, I’m sure of it now. You don’t know me unless you’ve read a story called ‘Long Day’s Journey Into Susan’. For those who came in late, let me give you the quick version: Orphan, abusive thieving douchebro boyfriend, Borderline Multiple...