An excerpt from “The Lucid Nymph”

“I still can’t get over the view up here.” Hazel said, sipping wine and staring out the window at Lake Michigan from the 35th floor of Isabel’s high-rise Chicago apartment. She bent over to grab her cigarettes that lay on the coffee table. Isabel’s head snapped up from the carrots she was chopping on the... Continue Reading →

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