When he caught me, I didn’t think he’d pull me apart. Though most fairies are never caught by humans. My arms sit in separate jars, so I don’t try any magic. My legs separated too. I’m not sure the point of that. It’s not as if I can change all this with my toes. My … Continue reading Fairy Jars
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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
Seducing Wolfman
The blade across my palm is dull. A sharper knife means less wincing, but the wood carved handle imprinted with the outline of a wolf is too synchronistic. There is enough blood to puddle on the fallen wet leaves. “Awooo,” I howl, the sound trailing into the chilled breeze. I call again. Then a third … Continue reading Seducing Wolfman
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