By Ouanessa Nana Unease trickles and disquiet festers as it wriggles through my brain, creases the cobwebs, and locks me in mental chains. My voice split, the cleft fracturing a fresh wound in my throat and the ligaments in the edge of my jaw shuddered and I almost buckled from the pain. They were always … Continue reading Decoy
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