“The Last Like” By: Tiara DeGuzman
1. From what I knew of her, Jenny was an art kid. She was known for her small eccentricities—paint dotted hands, glittery overalls. Her hair was big, curly brow...
Month: March 2015
“Teased” By: Miranda N. Prather
I sit with my head held in a Sweetheart straw at the bottom of a wax-painted cup sustained only by the puffs of your fetid breath and the putrid particles that ...