The Sky Thing
She was a ghost from the future or the past. She weighed the baby and he did a big wee on the scales.
#23 Fiction
Sentenced
I might spit something up and splatter particulate matter on my window which would shame me more than your disappearance
Future Passed
She was a ghost from the future or the past. She weighed the baby and he did a big wee on the scales.
Queenspotting
It feels to Melina like she’s circular breathing, can’t tell where her ideas end and Aisha’s start as they work through the problems of the hive as easily as inhaling.