Daddy Killed Her On My Birthday

I hadn’t know Clara long, but we were inseparable as soon as we were introduced. I could tell her anything and she accepted me for who I was—instead of politely tolerating me like my classmates. I was always a loner and prefered the company of my dolls and stuffed animals. My birthday party was modestly attended… Continue reading Daddy Killed Her On My Birthday

Tales From The Tanning Salon

Say hello to the palest “Tanning Consultant” in the biz. Since I didn’t get the private librarian job and I'm absolutely broke I took the job at one of Steve’s Dad’s tanning salons. “Kendra Temples, Tanning Consultant”— time to print out the business cards and update the resume everyone, it’s official. I make minimum wage plus… Continue reading Tales From The Tanning Salon