The Girl Who Howled by K. S. Keeney
Mothers anticipate the bittersweet, but when I opened my throat, she shut my mouth. Children are so wild. Stuffed it with cloth. Then, she sent it home. Branch-broken, run wild, cry into the night. Sometimes wolves would answer. I slept in a burnt-out hutch, learning a witch’s charred secrets. I yipped their philosophy at the […]
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