1st Line by Andrew MacDonald
The urn containing her father's ashes sat next to the urn containing her mother's ashes; whenever Ally spoke to them, she felt like she was talking to some hermaphrodite combination of the two.
Andrew MacDonald has published stories in places like The Fiddlehead, Event, and The Journey Prize Stories 22. He lives with tuxedo cats in Toronto, where he's writing more stories and something longer. More at caughtwithstring.blogspot.com.
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