°Chapter 1 Sunday Dinner From Hell Rain tapped against the windows of Miss Lorraine’s old brick house while the whole family packed into the dining room like church folk after revival service. The smell of baked macaroni, fried chicken, candied yams, and greens floated through the air, but the tension was already thick before anybody... Continue Reading →
The hallway smelled like fried fish, bleach, and weed.Nia stepped over a busted toy truck outside Apartment 4B and dug through her purse for her keys. Her phone kept vibrating in her hoodie pocket, but she already knew who it was.Dre.Again.She unlocked the door to the tiny apartment she shared with her little brother Malik... Continue Reading →
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