All the love you give will eventually come back to you. Turquoise-painted nails, gold stars spread across paper scraps. Glitter sparkling in the rays of …
September 2022
The Lonely Anthology
Bubble My days seem to blend together. I’d wake up. Look at the outside world. See what I’d always see. Try to pass the time. …
The Haunting of Mary Ann
A storm is brewing, she thinks. A squid might have made a home in the sky, careless ink staining the clouds grey. It crackled in …