SHORT STORIES
Chinchilly
by Erin Shea
I feel the urge to dissect a peach with gloves on. Slide the knife beneath the fuzzy, flimsy skin and pretend to be a doctor.
by Erin Shea
I feel the urge to dissect a peach with gloves on. Slide the knife beneath the fuzzy, flimsy skin and pretend to be a doctor.