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....