Apex Magazine
Glass
I slipped the piece of reflective glass into my upper arm, right under the skin. It came from your grandmother’s antique dresser. I’d joked about burning the dark mahogany monstrosity....
Glass
I slipped the piece of reflective glass into my upper arm, right under the skin. It came from your grandmother’s antique dresser. I’d joked about burning the dark mahogany monstrosity....