“Are your eyes shut?” Her voice is hoarse, worn away like the shore shaped by waves. The tinkling of crystals scraping the stone floor tells me she is moving into position. “Until I’m done,” I answer, pushing the door. I keep my eyelids pinned tight, no matter how much I want to see. Each step … Continue reading Mother Medusa
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Snarky Seance
“To whom it may . . . Uh, concern?” “It’s not a letter to the school board, Lizzy. It’s a fucking Seance!” “Right,” Lizzy corrected herself, shifting her body, sitting cross-legged always bothered her. “Dear dead people?” “For shit's sake, Lizzy,” Krissy slammed her hand on the wood floor, forcing the rest of the girls … Continue reading Snarky Seance
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