“It was slow at first, dead things slowly mouldering away. The flies in the corners, the dried flowers in their clay pots. The stuffed bird Alfie bought, only because he was both fascinated and disgusted by it in equal measures,… — Kelsey Ipsen Copy Share Image
“When I was talking to Alfie I always knew exactly what he meant, but when I thought about his words later I could only… — Kelsey Ipsen Copy Share Image
“There was a girl who used to hide behind the moon with her legs bent against it like tiny fishhooks, as if she were… — Kelsey Ipsen Copy Share Image
“It was slow at first, dead things slowly mouldering away. The flies in the corners, the dried flowers in their clay pots. The stuffed… — Kelsey Ipsen Copy Share Image
“It takes a long time to open someone like a book, you need to press your spines together. Then the patterns of your spines… — Kelsey Ipsen Copy Share Image
