Beyond an unassuming neighborhood is a cornfield. Underground was a playhouse. Its owner, with hormonal eyes, took advantage of another innocent girl. After ten flinches, fingernails became mementos. The owner offered this girl a severance package with no promise of survival. She rejected. This owner failed reconsidering to not cut what fragile umbilical connection she had to life with a switchblade. She died in the end, in what’s now a hole in fertile ground.
~ A.M, F.H.
Edited & Published 21st of February 2021. Written 21st of January 2021.