Terror rushed through my veins. Lights flashed as a red-haired, clown-faced someone poked their head through a dark curtain. I jumped. My heart was beating out of my chest. And it wasn’t even Halloween. This was a drag show, and I was about to walk onto a tiny stage in
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In May 2016, the church I served hosted Garrard Conley for a reading from his book Boy Erased. A week before the
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