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Cloisters by Harnidh Kaur

Posted on Apr 1, 2016Feb 13, 2019 by Harnidh Kaur

The day after I died, I woke up with a knot in my throat, a rising crescendo of goodbyes that reminded me of the last day of school, bubbling up and simmering down, ‘summer will be over soon,’ but this one would not, and I realised that when I sat next to my sister, watching […]

Imprint by Kayla King

Posted on Oct 11, 2015Nov 1, 2015 by Kayla King

The memory of you feels so real. It glitters there, in the back of my neck, filtering through marrow & veins & flesh that once felt imprinted with your scent. It’s what they call sillage and I have to believe them, if only to know you might still be with me in some molecular way. […]