BELLY TO BELLY
May 06, 2021
2 minutes
Flash fiction by Laetitia Erskine
Illustration by Wendy Denissen
he moon hung in the sky like a dead fish in poisoned waters. My eyeball was gritty, one side of my face mashed into the foot of my bed, upper body clutching the whole duvet
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