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Untitled
by Jada Parks
There is someone watching me 
They are standing over me while I sleep 
Bulging eyes pressed against my eyelids 
Eyelashes mingling with my own 
I try to catch the voyeur in the act 
But I’m alone in darkness every time I open my eyes.
There is definitely someone watching me. 
There is no other way to describe 
The eyeballs rolling through my scalp 
The burning of eyes into the side of my head, 
Melting the flesh, skin, and bone, 
And seeing right into my brain
Don’t think about it. 
They’ll see.
Chronicles of a Serial Job Hopper:
Time Theft, Underdressed Vampires, Salmon 
Ceviche, & Other BS
by Kasey Gonzalez
Haunted
by Gabriel Shudak
Reality  
by Brandi Cotner
Untitled
by Jada Parks
Womanhood
by Katelyn Smith