Rosaleen Lynch

I buried my imaginary family and Goldilocks under the porch, like in the movies, but easier using an imaginary shovel to dig an imaginary hole that their imaginary bodies would fit in. I couldn’t bring them with me, and I couldn’t let them stay without me. What would imaginary Mom do if she met my …

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