Author Archives: Sunflower

She glanced up quickly She glanced up quickly from the creamy butter covered fingers reaching into the tin. “Well, I thought she was a ghost Ma,” the little boy thought. Screaming from across several centuries and red eyes glaring, “Leave here soon.” Yet the woman, transfixed by the slowly accreating mass of familiarity and slightContinue reading “Leave Here Soon”

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