ARE YOU A PRINCESS by Christina Klessig

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Are You a Princess? “Are you a princess?” Asked the tiny Indian girl wearing glasses. Her glasses were thick, and her hair was matted like a poorly formed dreadlock. I was taken aback by the clear...

THE BUZZER by Kelsey Richardson

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A rush of hot air assaulted me as I opened the door. The familiar ding of the door alarm went off as I crossed the threshold into my new regular spot: the laundromat. My...