The Accident

A single event—that’s all it took. I couldn’t move. In a daze, I heard frantic voices. My eyes couldn’t seem to focus. There was the smell of burned rubber and…

Breaking Free

I held up the scissors. “We need to cut this off,” I said. Kendi’s* hands went protectively to the red thread tied around her leg. We made eye contact. It…

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