Revenge

May 10, 2018 Olivia Farney 0

I am confessing now of my evil deed that occurred eleven years ago. The police have given up and closed the case so I am […]

Flowers

November 27, 2017 Lindsey Odorizzi 0

She smelled like flowers. Not like that “love is like a rose” nonsense but like actual flowers. She enjoyed pressing daisies and carnations and dandelions […]

The Phone Call

March 22, 2017 Lily Burke 0

When the phone rings in the middle of the day you expect it to be Grandma or a telemarketer. When the phone rings at night, […]

Pestilence

January 8, 2017 Lindsey Odorizzi 0

I hold the mask over my mouth and nose, the elastic band worn thin and holding itself together by just a few threads. I pass […]