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  Jillian’s family was a bunch of nature-loving nudists pretending to be normal.  Like werewolves, on certain nights they stripped down to the cashmere of skin and spun in circles; arms raised, mouths flung wide.  They chanted made-up words jumbled together from decaying novels and sang them like they meant something.  It was a sweetContinue reading “The Witches of Lowell, Lawrence, and Lynn”