Appears in Nightmare.
The title says it all. Any townie--who has had to walk out, late at night, to talk to a kid or a drunk or whoever has their truck revving, music thumping, or headlights blasting into you bedroom--will empathize. Maybe this is a lower-class problem.
I read this on Cat Rambo's recommend. While I didn't find it chilling as Rambo had--probably because I guessed the outcome from the title--it didn't need to be to be enjoyed. Boskovich does a great job evoking sympathy for our protagonist.
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Tuesday, August 26, 2014
"Dear Owner of This 1972 Ford Crew Cab Pickup" by Desirina Boskovich
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Cat Rambo,
Desirina Boskovich,
horror,
Nightmare magazine
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