fiction by Karen Paul-Stern


The vertigo came early this year, catching her by surprise. She wasn’t expecting the a chiness in her bones and the swirl of her head until about a month later, when the actual anniversary was upon her But the moon’s cycles pulled her down like a tide. And one night she sat at dinner and suddenly felt dizzy.

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