Oh I enjoyed this so much! Beautiful writing from @dawnwriter.bsky.social
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Flash Fiction: Inside Out by Dawn Miller
“Won’t they just wrinkle while we sleep?” I ask, and my mother gives me a sad look that scoops out my heart.
“Won’t they just wrinkle while we sleep?” I ask, and my mother gives me a sad look that scoops out my heart.
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