Cartridge Lit, Wyl Villacres
I had left my shoes in her bedroom. I smelled like her sheets.
Samantha Garner, Whiskey Paper
Our stuff is kind of cheaply made, and I feel like a jerk sometimes for hawking those flimsy replica arrowheads made from plastic.
Jake Maynard, Souvenir
“Boy, I’m cattywampus,” he yelled while heaving.
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