Deanna Cassidy
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(she/her) This establishment is open to wanderers, witches, harpies, heroes, merfolk, muses, barbarians, bards, gargoyles, gods, aces, and adventurers. TERFs go home.
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How a Clam Saved Elvis
Elvis Presley is here, and I will make him mine. Hot white sand grips the soles of my bare feet. I walk down the beach, searching the plants at the edge. Is this where the orchids grow? Maybe I should have asked one of the locals, but they don't like it when white people wander away from tourist centers.
By Deanna Cassidy5 years ago in Fiction
I Hope You Like Fish
When I first heard the scratching sound, I ignored it. I figured it was probably just some lizard bumping into the solar window on its search for tarantulas to eat. I kept my focus on the tomatoes, carefully separating the seeds from the flesh. Less rot for the seeds, more tomato for me.
By Deanna Cassidy5 years ago in Fiction
