Sarah Clawson
Joined December 2021
3 stories
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Writer, thinker, optimist
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Phantasmagoria
I wake to a sharp jab to my wrist. Light slices through my cracked eyelids and my surroundings swim into focus. A dark room with a blinding round white light. A door with blurry edges–is it the door that’s blurry or my eyes?--.A man with a pale face dressed in a white coat.
By Sarah Clawson4 years ago in Fiction