Stings and Fractures

A home story.

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It was a rough fucking day for the Van Kerckhove Boys. The kind of day that gets my writerly brain pumped up; that bestows a lifelong fear with an origin story; that anoints events with retroactive premonition of future tragedy; that demands to be shared even if I’m not yet completely sure what the hell it’s all about.

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Stories, Essays, and Other Writings by Michael A. Van Kerckhove

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Michael A. Van Kerckhove

Michael A. Van Kerckhove

Writer/Performer. Bookish, Particular, Gen X, Scorpio, Detroit → Chicago. Personal Essays & Things, some Fiction & Poetry. Welcome. linktr.ee/mavankerckhove

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