An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Somewhere else, some place else, there is a book. On most pages there are the words “My father was a good man.” On each page the handwriting is different. There is a new page now, though, one that appeared with Dick’s death, and in spindly handwriting on this new page there are new words: my brother was a good man.
AKA Doomed by the Narrative: The Dick Harden Story















