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Audiobook
First published August 2, 2022
Life could not be accurately reproduced. Not in photographs, not on video, not in memory. Real life came around once, and we had to catch it while it was taking place; otherwise, it was distorted. We were distorted. The only truth was in the box.Thanks to NetGalley and Imbrifex Books for sending me an ARC Audiobook of Scarecrow Has a Gun in exchange for an honest review.

“... Know this! Nothing is how we remember it.”

“Tell me, Whittlesea, are we the lives we live or are we our memories?”
Life stalls when there is no more possibility, when our days and weeks and months and years become predictable, when there is no hope for change except in the thin and nearly transparent paper of a lottery ticket.
“ ... We are only where we are because of what has come before. I know who I am because I know who I was. I’m not afraid to die now. I’ve been through it all already. I’ll just move on, man.”
A moment was a moment only briefly before it became repetitive, redundant.
Memories were always said to be deceptive, but perhaps pictures were even more so.
The past was fabricated. To remember was a creative act.
Nothing is real ... Life could not be accurately reproduced. Not in photographs, not on video, not in memory. Real life came around once, and we had to catch it while it was taking place; otherwise, it was distorted. We were distorted. The only truth was in the box.
“But I did. Don’t you see? I am trying to help you. How else would you learn your true potential? It’s in all our movies and TV and books, isn’t it? Men grow when women suffer.”
“You didn’t live the life you thought you did. The lives we create for ourselves, the memories we form in place of the truth will always be the ones to shine most brilliantly. Those are the memories that seem the most real. And yet they are lies. Of course the life you lived is different from what you remember.”
“Because pain is the great manipulator, Sean. It changes everything . It alters pasts. It creates lies ...But it also makes one search. It makes one question. It makes one fight. And I need fighters in my own image. I need sufferers. Those are the ones who can rise highest. I did you a favor, Sean. With her, you were nothing. Without her, you can have anything you want.”