Candy Girl
The trouble starts when I pick up my umbrella, and it pricks my finger.
“Ouch!” I examine the wound. It is not bleeding, but when...
The trouble starts when I pick up my umbrella, and it pricks my finger.
“Ouch!” I examine the wound. It is not bleeding, but when...
Today, I remembered soursops for 46 seconds.
Well, I say ‘remembered,’ but it was more like I bought myself a few seconds of pain-filled...
The Earth is dying and mostly abandoned. The generations of those left behind survive on protein bars, enforced entertainments...
"Candy Girl"—Published in Apex Magazine issue 66, November 2014.
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