you told me about yellow teeth and a thin reaching fur that grew over skin then glued me to a plastic chair and made me …
The Truth About Sweet Sixteen
Today may or may not be my birthday, and I may or may not be turning sixteen. I know, I know — the big one-six, …
Sixteen by Erin Traylor
The morning after, ………….when you hug your mother having found her ………….in the kitchen wiping plates, that’s when she’ll say ………….she knew, but she doesn’t …