Susan Gibb’s hypertext, Blueberries

Susan Gibb’s Blueberries is up at the New River Review.

Sometimes I don’t wash myself for two days after making love. I’m afraid that if I rinse off the lingering scent of sex that I will disappear into the clearness of the water. That place where all the other men in my life have evaporated.

The story has edge and is a particular favorite of mine. The other accompanying works are by Jason Nelson and Roxanne Carter, just to name a few. We are definitely not done with hypertext.