To Answer in the Affirmative re: Distinguishing Marks by Kelly R. Samuels Nothing much of anything. Freckles. A mole along my collarbonethat was mistaken at least once for a tick. They stood on the trailand slapped at it, as if that would save me, until I realizedthe...
Perceived Distance by Kelly R. Samuels There’s what resembles the smell of burnt hair, that eveningwhen that girl bent over that candle on that table and we all turnedfirst at the sight and then could not forget because of the stench.Bright flare, fetor. On the...
