Break From Reality. Daily.
This story is by Josie L and was part of our 2017 Summer Writing Contest. You can find all the Summer Writing Contest stories here. The outside air is brittle with cold, all the more sharp after the stuffy warmth of my apartment. The familiar dark odours of burnt toast and stale incense are driven…
This story is by Josie L and was part of our 2017 Summer Writing Contest. You can find all the Summer Writing Contest stories here. The outside air is brittle with cold, all the more sharp after the stuffy warmth of my apartment. The familiar dark odours of burnt toast and stale incense are driven…
