Break From Reality. Daily.
This story is by Stephanie Mohs and was part of our 2017 Winter Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. I am older now, the seasons have changed so I must be, but I don’t feel as though any time has passed. I only feel the before and the after. Things…
This story is by Stephanie Mohs and was part of our 2017 Winter Writing Contest. You can find all the writing contest stories here. I am older now, the seasons have changed so I must be, but I don’t feel as though any time has passed. I only feel the before and the after. Things…
by Stephanie Mohs Oliver McCabe’s fingers trailed down my temple coming to rest at the hollow of my throat. They lingered momentarily on the pink, two-inch imperfection beneath my collar bone, which will forever determine my future just as clearly as it has molded my past. I can’t escape it, I can’t remove it, I can’t…
