Apex Magazine
The notebook is on your nightstand, and it's all that's left of her in the thin morning light. It's tattered—old blue cloth-covered thing, white cardboard showing through at the edges...
I Am Thinking of You in the Spaces Between
The notebook is on your nightstand, and it's all that's left of her in the thin morning light. It's tattered—old blue cloth-covered thing, white cardboard showing through at the edges...