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Max O’Rover

When the Devil comes to Inis Mór

When the Devil comes to Inis Mór - Short story - Aran Islands

They should have realized I was there simply by looking to the left side of the Bóithrín. Because the grass withered under my shadow. But they never see me. They don’t look, so they don’t see. The funny thing is that they see me where I’m not… I hadn’t been in Ireland since …

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