Seals in tenderness,
repels outside forces with
electricity
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from Jada Ferguson and writers in Poets and other communities.
My body is a twister mat. Hand to lower back wins you the game.
By Jada Ferguson3 months ago in Poets
Mankind is Icarus and our own pride is the wind that deafened him as he flew, drowning out any other thoughts or sensibilities
By Donny Foley4 days ago in Poets
And so the feeling’s Back again, That something isn’t right. I can feel it in my bones, Something bad’s just out of sight.
By Jenifer Nimabout 11 hours ago in Poets
From our bedroom upstairs, my husband drops something heavy on the floor, forcing my attention away from the laptop screen.
By Kera Hollow7 days ago in Fiction
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.