"His name was Victor. We swept unromantically by swiping right instead of left on each other's profile pictures."
Short story. You Care Too Much: Creative Women on the Question of Self Care. With/out Petend.
"He thought at first that it was a mirage or a trick of light, because he was an old man, and he thought he had seen everything that there was to be seen in a quiet, suburban neighbourhood like Meadowvale."
Short story. 3rd prize winner. Aestas 2014: A Fabula Press Anthology.
"What a life, what a life, I couldn’t stop thinking, to be alone, surrounded by all these people that lived for you inside of bottles."
Short story. Flyway: The Journal of Environment and Writing.
"I had never known anybody that died, but I thought what you did was cry. Instead, I watched the boy across the street do one normal thing after another, folding clothes, reading books, playing video games."
Short story. Joyland Magazine.
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