Status: finished (one/one)
Arsenic Sweaters
“So, what're you gonna do?”
Liza ate a chip and sighed. “I don't know.” She sighed again. “Maybe I'll key his car, or something.”
“Or something?” Margot echoed tentatively. She laughed a little.
“Something. I have awhile to think about it.”
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Short story originally written for my creative writing class.
Liza ate a chip and sighed. “I don't know.” She sighed again. “Maybe I'll key his car, or something.”
“Or something?” Margot echoed tentatively. She laughed a little.
“Something. I have awhile to think about it.”
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Short story originally written for my creative writing class.