Crime Scene
Issue #117
Spring 2012
You expected to see blood dripping through his clothes —writing prompt from a student so you kept your distanceso you closed your eyesso you ran as fast as you couldthrough that garbage strewn alley,down that street linedwith dilapidated cars.You did not...
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