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My Friend the Sunflower [prose]

Trigger Warning: body horror, mention of cutting skin            It wasn’t noticeable. Not at first, anyway, compared to the climate devastation around us.             It grew out of her shoulder, you see. When I first noticed it, it just looked like bumps beneath her black and grey tattoo. “Oh, I think I have some rash,”Continue reading “My Friend the Sunflower [prose]”

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Hi, I’m Alyssa. I’m a writer, theatre artist, library assistant, drama/ESL educator, and human existing in this messed up world. Thanks for stopping by!

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