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Part Two: Text Wrestling 165 Drag the Rive r 63 by Ryan Mills Reproduced with permission from the author. Originally published online and available vi a 1001 Journal. On our way to the river the gist of American storytelling dragged along like a dog leashed to the back of the car. I had to pull over. You said, “I hope We switched seats. Parked at milepost 6, the grease fire night pulled the river toward the delta. The water ran low; the trees performed their shakes. We removed our hats then went down to the banks.