‘He sighs, like I haven’t heard the rumours, seen the headlines, caught fear in Mrs. Shipka’s eyes when she tells us We will be next.’ ⬇️⬇️⬇️ Read this by @words-outwest.bsky.social 👏

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Did he have the language to describe the long-toothed malignancies that visited him in the night?" Chillingly brilliant by @thewritelifeliz.bsky.social I’ll be thinking about this haunting story for a long time.

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'Kópakonan' #FlashFiction from @smartrachael.bsky.social The selkie hidden in the mirror frame bobs on the border of the looking glass. She has spring tides for hair, shell fish smooch her neck. Read more: www.ellipsis-zine.com/writing/kopa...

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"Beneath the glass, rain swells come in. She beckons me like a message in a bottle, ink-heavy, always out of reach." Amazing sensory details in this piece by @smartrachael.bsky.social in @ellipsiszine.bsky.social 💙💙💙

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“Vera salutes trees and laughs. The wolf can scratch at our door, she says, but we’ll find strength in the soil.” Really enjoyed this one by @words-outwest.bsky.social - another brilliant piece for #histfic month at Ellipsis Zine 🌟 👏 🌟

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