Locust House Variations, A Fiction Column by Adam Gnade, “Shitstorm Tetralogy”
Part 1 On long nights sweating through a book deadline, I think of the Bob Seger song that goes, “Those drifter’s days are passed me now/I’ve got so much more to think about/Deadlines and commitments/What to leave in, what to leave out.” I try to write my own version of that but also to say, MORE…