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Clematis

The balcony, in the end, was always hers.

from June 5, 2026

If I Had His Face

She had the same eyes as her brother. Same jaw, same crease in their brows when they argued. Their mother had said so their whole lives, strangers said it, photos said it. She had always loved that, the sense of being matched, of belonging to someone. She had never hated it until now.

from May 29, 2026

Like the Flower

Calla will check her arm in the morning. Sober, in a different light, some name she half-invented outside a kitchen with bad tiles. She says her name again. It gets absorbed into the peeling wallpaper.

from April 28, 2026

Your Hands On My Insides

Leia once met a girl, and it ruined her life.

from January 20, 2026

Polluted Marrow

Lilou wakes up covered in blood. It splatters her cheeks like paint, dripping down her neck like heavy tears.

from December 30, 2025