He gives me flowers before he kisses me, blue flowers and a blue kiss. I don’t know why I let him do it. I am not interested in him in that way, not any longer, or in any way actually. Perhaps he has put something in my tea, a powder dissolved from the flowers he […]
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MercyIt was her lips that brought Mercy’s attention to focus: how red more than red, plump and liquid in the light of the kitchen’s fluorescent, a swath of scarlet across her pale, pale skin. Julia was everything that Mercy was not: smooth where she was rough, light where Mercy was dark. “Read my tea leaves,” […]
Pirates In My PantsDevURLWoke from a dream that I was in a vast cavern by the sea, being rushed by a gang of pirates, and with only a sabre to defend myself. When they had each stabbed me, because there was no way I could defeat them all on my own, I collapsed in a dead heap at […]
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