Leaves crunched under her feet, shoes smudging ash on the sidewalk. She moved down the road, the smell of burned hair singeing her nostrils
Heylo friends!
So my pal @sophiebambra made a writing magazine for one of her classes, and she asked me to write a piece for it! This link takes you straight to my piece, The Mirror, but you should absolutely check the other works because they’re so good!! Let me know what you think.










