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Janice and Toby and Me
PART 1:
Her long fingernails tapped against her computer keys. She couldn’t stop. Slouched over her laptop, Janice’s face bathing in the fluorescent light of her screen that so heavily contrasted the darkness around her. The light made…
One Quarter Century Old
Your feet, cold on the tile floor, looking at your reflection in the mirror. Your brown eyes, deep and sensitive as they stare back at you blankly. You bow your head down into your hands and rinse your soft skin with the light touch of water.…