Woman’s Knife * Dead Skin * Stealing Canoes by Sloan Thomas
Woman’s Knife Ruby had called in all her favors for the obsidian. A very unfeminine request, some remarked. She hadn’t collected the sharp edged slab of obsidian. Her brother’s friend, obsessed with conquering mountains, left it at her door. It all boiled down to glass. A frozen pool of translucent black that cut her fingers … Continue reading Woman’s Knife * Dead Skin * Stealing Canoes by Sloan Thomas