The Wrong of My Birth
Happy to share another story with you, published in Gone Lawn 38, the 2020 Autumnal Equinox edition.
It’s an odd story, I believe, and a dark one, yet the majority of it is actually nonfiction.
Thank you, editors, for accepting my work!
Do you ever scratch until you bleed? Do others look at you in disgust because they can’t stomach your raw red lesions or the scattering of flaky dust you leave in your wake? Do you know what it feels like for misfortune to stalk you like a wolf?
Read the rest of the story in Gone Lawn.
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