Psychedelic Summer: Stories by Readers
Every Thursday we'll read stories sent in by DOOM FICTION readers, using the writing prompt from Saturday's newsletter.
COFFEE CUP
Andrea Gonzales
“Holy shit, what the fuck’s wrong with your face?”
“What?”, I say curtly and very obviously annoyed. Sarah and I aren’t friends. We’re coworkers, acquaintances at best. We sit in bordering cubicles and spend 50 hours a week together, but we aren’t friends, so why she thinks it’s okay to ask, ‘what the fuck’s wrong with my face’ …
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