Review: “I Hear You’re Rich”

Diane William’s short story collection of flash fiction is sure to take your breath away.

Quick, slight, incisive. Like ribbons of dreams flung into the air. Softly coloured paper ribbons unfurling, sometimes tearing and shredding. Surreal in a no-nonsense, no-fuss Midwestern kind of way.

Rivers of doubt, placid and plain. Slips and hints of misplaced love and desire rippling between the words, between the lines. Fragile, tender stories full of longing.

Jittery narratives of indecision.

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