Martha Allen

Joined June 2021

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Mrs. Hinkle's Barn
Mrs. Hinkle’s Barn When I was growing up in a suburb north of Detroit, Mrs. Hinkle and her housemate lived next door to us. My definition of “old” has changed since then, but even by my present-day standards I am pretty sure they were very old.
By Martha Allen5 years ago in Fiction
Clean Earth
Clean Earth This morning Sophie, half asleep, roused as usual by the yowling of Keith the cat, enters the kitchen of her apartment. It’s just another morning until she startles, feeling stings, little pinpricks, on her feet and up her ankles. She looks down.
By Martha Allen5 years ago in Earth