Shoulda never let the hags move in. Concoct their poisons. Invoke their hell spawn. Enough. Enough. Enough, I spit. I hereby evict the coven from my head space. Peace in.
Shoulda never let the hags move in. Concoct their poisons. Invoke their hell spawn. Enough. Enough. Enough, I spit. I hereby evict the coven from my head space. Peace in.
I’m happy to announce my micro-flash piece “In Which, Magic” is featured in the latest issue of The Mighty Line. You can read it here: https://indd.adobe.com/view/2c3361a6-a324-4aa0-8c6d-b15af9f98984 I hope you like it!
My Name was Supposed to be Elizabeth Ann 