In Poems & Fiction

I had my doubts, so I followed myself around for a few days. Legally, I was within my rights. Like an angry mosquito, an invisible, persistent buzzing rang in my ears. It wouldn’t stop. Then I discovered the footprints in the back yard. Sure enough, it was elephants. Again.




Appears in Blink Ink, Issue #33 August 2018

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