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“We tell ourselves stories in order to live."                           -Joan Didion

2024

"It had begun with the boy’s great-grandfather, whose ghost haunted the family lineage; a disgraced legacy that had stitched itself to their home like a pox, claiming one generation of boys after another."

"At the Edge of the Woods, a Sanctuary and a Mausoleum"

2022

2021

2020

2019

2018

"But another belly eclipsed the sun. Another misshapen child sprung from her body, another child the gods could do nothing with. (A stubborn woman’s body is poison for what grows within it, like dry soil that yields no flowers.)"

"A Stubborn Woman Gives Nothing"

Best Microfiction Nomination

2017

2016

Out of Print

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